“O my God how did they... ?” Elaina started to say.“They must have a hidden camera in your bedroom,” Kyleigh replied.“What are we going to d...?” Elaina asked, starting to cry.“There’s nothing we can do but give them what they want. If they expose us, it’ll destroy both our lives,” Kyleigh said.“I’m only sixteen, do you think they’ll want to have sex with me,” Elaina asked, tears starting to roll down her cheeks.“I’m sure of it. Why else would they have hidden a camera in your bedroom? They had. We exchanged good mornings and I poured myself a coffee. I them sat down next to her. We talk a little politics and sports. “We still going shopping today, Ronald?” she asked me. I nodded. “Great, because there are these great sandals I saw at the Aldo shoe store at the mall that I’ve been wanting to get. But I’ll need a judge.” “Well,” I replied, “I’ll be the judge.” Wow…..how perfect? I would actually get to stare at her feet and not have to feel like I was going to get caught. We got ready. Just after it got dark I was laying on the floor with a blanket round me when there was a lot of commotion and a teenage couple were thrown into the cell with me. They both looked about 18, and were both in tears. I tried to talk to them, but it was useless.They never really stopped sobbing all night and I didn’t manage to get much sleep. It was cold as well.Just after dawn the place started to wake-up and the man who spoke English appeared. I’ll call him Abdul. That wasn’t his name, but I. " Chandra, sensing my mood, went to do my bidding after a quick word with Hector, the leader of the quiet soldiers that drove the carriage.I went to see if he had a garden, or somewhere I could work out my anger. I guess I was still not over Steven's stupidity and Grant's behavior fueled that particular fire.I found the garden lacking, just like everything else in this stupid mudhole. I used the erratic pathways of the garden to guide my movement.I started out slowly with my shoulder still.