The deeply disturbed girl could not take her eyes off of the slumbering giant. A line of drool ran from the corner of his mouth and his huge belly rose and fell with every breath. What drove this cruel man, she asked herself. Was it hate? Was it just pure meanness? Whatever it was, he had lots of it.
It was after a long while that the man gave a loud snort and jumped to alertness. Janice jumped at the same time, her stomach turning over. She began to tremble as she watched him stir. He looked at her; first with confusion and then with recognition.
Slowly, the man pushed himself to his feet. He walked past the kneeling woman and she heard him lifting the porcelain lid of her chamber pot. He emptied himself into it in a long, steady stream. She dared not turn to look at him. When she heard
