Seizing the advantage, she twisted her body violently trying to get me to break my hold on her. As quickly as she thought she may have a chance to fig...ht back, she felt me shift my weight into her and drive her down onto the bed. she landed on her stomach and immediately felt my weight on top of her. Connie lifted her hips and used all her strength to try to buck me off of her. As she raised her hips, I lifted her slightly off the bed and slid her body towards the center of her bed. She felt my. "Lift him up, I need to see if there are any exit wounds," she calmly ordered. How could she be so calm, Mark was dying.No, Mark was going to be okay. If I kept telling myself that, maybe it would be true. Mark was going to be okay. Mark was going to be okay. Oh, please, let my Mark be okay. I stroked his pale face and bent down and kissed his forehead. Stay with me Mark, please, please, please stay with me.A tear ran hot down my cheek and splashed on his forehead."He still lives," I said,. Again, accurate. However, it did not tell him what he could do with it. Unless the only purpose was to inform, like a dictionary. He focused on EXP, the only other stat that changed, by 20 points. EXP: your experiences. He tried focusing on other stats, but the more he focused the more his eyes stung. He got nothing from this. Hopefully, Axel had better luck.“I will start. Focusing on a stat can give more detail, but sometimes it hurts. Other than that, I figured out nothing. I can’t think how. They joined with each other in the front, just above Diane’s boobs. Though it did not look the part, this collar secured Diane and the dark prison that she had just become a prisoner of. But what was a prisoner if she enjoyed her captivity? What sort of life did Diane need to go back to? A boring, average life where she’d be so plain and same as everyone else? Or something marvelous and new? The future was open to her. All she needed to do was take it.Diane stood in a puddle of her own making,.