After getting fresh they decided to go for lunch. Lunch was being served at Aditya’s place.They came to the apartment and took a lift to the fifth f...oor. Aditya used his latch key and opened the door. As soon as they opened the door they saw Ananya was there in the living room arranging the dining table. She was arranging the plates when she heard the latch open.With her face down she just looked up to the door. She had a few strands of her hair on her face. She was wearing a Saree. A nice. The Pujari, hindu priest was a mature man, no older than Daddi but he definitely works out. So this Pujari did his chants, blessed people & then for some reason my friends dragged me to be blessed by him. Don't know why since I was not Hindu, I never expressed interest in the hindu religion until Punjabi Daddi invited me to a nearby cement hut where the Pujari had all his candles, prayer beads & all these paintings of dieties. I met face to face with this priest & in a matter of seconds he. He looked down to see if he had some sort of stain on his clothes. He didn’t.Smiling, Mel said, “You’re home.”“Yes, I am,” Stephen said. “What’s up?”Mel said, “Magus was telling me that law students usually form study groups.”“Yes,” Stephen said.“I want to introduce you to your study group,” Mel said gesturing to the five women.Stephen looked at the five women thinking that outside of a few minor variations that all of the women in the room could have been sisters. It didn’t seem natural that. Would you mind if we came inside and left a note for when your parents get home?" Of course, Mr. Baker, come on in."For the next hour, Arthur made Mia watch as he did to Sarah the same as he had done to Mia the night before. Only this poor young woman didn't heal. Arthur laughed and taunted the poor woman throughout her ordeal, until at last, his lust sated, he drained her of life, leaving the husk on the living room floor for her parents to find.Mia was sickened by the display. It troubled her.