I had given him my number should he want a third, fourth or fifth for that matter!Out of the blue, he did call me one day and simply told me we are go...ng on holiday later that day. He had booked it so I was to get my passport, some shorts, and T-shirts for the daytime,He instructed me to be ready in 15 minutes as we are going shopping first for some evening wear.I couldn't help but wonder why, this was a little unusual and obviously, I had clothes I could pack.On the dot, he was tooting outside. When the power was cut, the spit stopped wherever it happened to be; some are a little spitted, others are nearly done. We can’t put the power back on because we think the machines will start up and finish spitting these meat girls, and gutting some of them. Over here is one with the spit half way through her and her belly cut open and her guts hanging halfway down the garbage chute. Out there (he pointed to the overhead door) there is a delivery truck with fourteen live spitted meat girls in. I told her I got to hang up and we’ll talk again and hung up the phone. I got a message from her saying that she felt bad about me hanging up the phone abruptly and that she’s ready to meet me. I forgot to mention that she’s from Delhi although I can’t tell you where as I promised her I won’t mention her location. So we agreed to meet up at PVR cinema (sorry can’t mention the location as it’s part of her condition) as there’re not much crowd there nowadays because a big mall nearby stole all. Wendy Austin, may we have a word or two about the attack?" I have no comment." Mother said.Announcer: "Perhaps your lovely daughter would like to say a few words? Miss Austin, have you anything for our listeners?" He stuffed the microphone in my face ... scared me half to death."She has no comment." Mom said.Announcer: "May she not speak for herself?" No." A little peeved. "She's a minor." More peeved. "I speak for her." Much peevage. "We have no comment." Oh lordy ... Mom was fixing to do.