. No, wait, I wasn't being kicked out of the store. I was being pushed toward the back, toward the security office.Still, I couldn't stop my protest, ...couldn't move along willingly. I didn't know if Master was in on this, and I wasn't going to take any chances that he was -- I was going to act the part of the harassed shopper until I knew more about my current situation.He pushed me into an office and slammed the door behind us. I quickly fell to my knees as I saw you standing there before me. I. ” She patted me on the back, to leave her room. I hurried out; a bit puzzled. I’d smelled some excitement from her at her description of my story.Spanish was more conjugating and speaking. I was still having some issues with the way I pronounced words, which vexed me. And Public Speaking was ... boring. That was the easiest way to describe it. At lunch, I met the girls at their table.Dora was almost beside herself. “Okay, Cal. Give! What’d you write that had Kerr in such an uproar. She can channel line energy."Cassie gasped. "Oh goodness ... I-I don't know if that's bad or good."Debby gripped the steering wheel with her free hand as if to anchor herself, and her voice cracked slightly as she said, "Today it was good, since it was what stopped Mrs. Sovert from taking her yesterday, and she helped save me from myself today." What? I don't understand."Debby sighed. "Jason was right, Cassie. His mother..." She trailed off when her throat threatened to close up, and her vision. Tumharey samney mujeh ko woh gora chode ga!To kia howa main tumko hazar bar choodoon ya hazar admi tum ko eik eik bar chod lin kia ferk pdta hai woh inthaye beshermi se bola main ney usi wakat apna zaroori saman liya aour bachon ko le ker apne Pita ji ke gher aa gayee.Aopur sari Ram kahani kahi mere Pita ji ko buhat bura laga Kuch din baad mere pati hamare gher aye aour mujhey merey pita ji ko khoob galiyan din. Main ne usi dam fasla ker liya ki ab main is ka sath nahi rahon gi.Main ne court.