He lifted her arm and draped a loop from one of the sashes over her wrist and pulled to tighten the knot. Somewhat in shock she didn't resist, not tha... she would have anyway. Taking her other wrist he placed that through the other loop and tightened that also.She was standing at the end facing the bed; her arms were stretched out to her sides held tight by the sashes. She couldn't move and could only see behind her as much as she could twist her head over her shoulder."W-What are you doing. "That never works. You have to make them notice you." You have to make them notice you," I repeated. "Or possibly, you have toget them to open their eyes?" I asked the crowd.A cheer erupted from the crowd when they realized what song was comingnext, and as the quick cheer started to die down it was replaced with asoft tone from Connor's bass for the briefest of moments before Jason'shappy, light-hearted melody filled the air.'Open Your Eyes' had proven to be one of the fan favorites from my. "Ya'sum Mizz Annie, coffee's ready," Jacob replied, pouring her a cup.Rubbing her face, she took a sip from the cup and pulled up a tall stool behind her, sitting at the brushed aluminum 'prep' table in the commercial kitchen on the first floor. "God, you make the best damn coffee, Jacob," she said with a moan."That would be the egg shells. My mama said ifin you puts egg shells in the grounds it cuts the bitter," He grinned to her. He had told her this a hundred times at least in the two years. What does that mean? Just what it says.I received this same text 3 other times from her, with no further explanation. Oh well.Other than that I truly believe Hanna needs some help, she has all the classic signs of Postpartum Depression after the last baby, and quite possibly has had it since the birth of her first daughter 7 years ago, and throw this all together with one person who is a giver and one who is a taker.Why does the giver always be the one who ends up getting screwed? I will get.