I can't remember how many times I did it to Cecil that night, and what I knew was that I barely had the strength to walk, though we did nothing but help each other, and he was soiled with the fluid from me. Just me, he won't let any stain on him, but even then, I can't go home, and more importantly, I can't let Black see what Cecil and I have done.

I'm afraid Blake will catch it. Most of all, I was afraid that Blake would get angry, Cecil and have a big quarrel.

So Cecil took me to the residence of a student who said he was...