as i rush across the deck , the ship seems to corkscrew through the water . recorder hall it says in big , white-painted letters . he didnt belong in prison , he didnt belong on the streets , hed spent the last 19 years of his life trying to figure out where he did belong . being with her would help ease my troubled mind . when they obeyed her better , she pulled the computer back onto her lap , inspired deeply and glued her gaze to the screen . you will feel a lot of things . 