My mind had been in la la land since I came down the elevator from my office. Suddenly I was opening my garage door. I had not stopped to grab anythin...g to eat, but food was not going to satisfy my body anyway.I tossed my keys in the tray on the counter, flipped through my mail (all junk), and poured a much needed glass of bourbon on ice. Since Heather would not be getting off work for about another hour, I knew Tatiana must still be watching Tara. I went back to Heather's room and exchanged a. I right after i stored her number sent a "HI" in whatsapp and she laughed sitting here and texting . I found her as a pretty good friend to hangout .She shared all her things with me while having coffee. We used to text alot everyday and crack jokes. One fine day while talking to her via whastapp i unknowingly sent her a xxx link which i was about to share to one of our friends group. I immediately deleted the whatsapp message but since she used GB Whatsapp she saw it and asked what is this. There she must remain, crouching like a b**st, for seven days and seven nights. She survives only by the generosity of the people, who are permitted to throw scraps of food at her. A bowl of muddy water is provided to ease her thirst. No provision is made for her bodily needs, nor is she given a blanket against the night-chill. A guard of soldiers is assigned at the gate to prevent serious harm being done to the woman by zealous citizens but no penalty is issued to any man of the town who. . if I do, I'll get in trouble ... and then I wouldn't be a cheerleader anymore. I get to finally be a cheerleader today, Jack, I even get to be a captain, because that dumb bitch Charlotte didn't come to tryouts ... you don't want me to get in trouble, do you, Jack?" Emily," Jack said, "I always want what's best for you. Always. You know that, right?" I know that," Emily said quickly. "Of course." And what's best for you is dressing the way I tell you to dress," Jack said. "You won't get in.