..She's not tracking the light as I checked her. I would label hercondition as a vegetative state in a hospital back home." BASTARD!!!!!!!!" he scream...ed.I felt some urine leak into my diaper right then and wondered just whattheir end game was when I heard more shots open up from the doorway."They're coming!" one of them shouted.The leader shoved me back towards everyone else and found myselfgetting as low to the ground as I could as bullets kept flying around!Right then I saw Emma, the little. Infuriated and irrational, she huffed and chucked her phone at the plant, shattering the little clay pot. Soil spilled over her desk and the flower wilted slightly, and she suddenly felt bad for it. The poor thing didn’t deserve that. She stood up, scooping the flower up gently with a handful of soil to protect its roots - and immediately dropped it, her heart pounding.Was it just her imagination, tricking her into thinking the roots had reached down through the soil to wrap gently around her. ”The swats were about the same strength I would use on her tomorrow, but between it being my hand, and her clothes dampening the blows some, it was easier on her. I gave her ten slow steady swats alternating what side I was striking each time and she cried out a little on each swat.After the tenth swat, I released her hands and pulled her around into my arms. I could see a few tears running down her face but she was not sobbing as she wrapped her arms around my back and held on tightly to me. I. I found evidence in the form of hotel receipts, witnesses that saw him and lady at a couple different restaurants, and interestingly enough evidence that proved she accompanied him on that Los Angeles trip! It seems that Mr. Mark Wallace had a little fun at that tech conference too! The day came for our meeting but because we both had very busy days that day, we decided to meet later that evening after work. She invited me over to her house for the meeting which was good - I wanted to see how.