Every available horizontal surface had its quota. Some of the books had been read recently, others book-marked with strips of torn paper and left. I h...d thumbed a few that were free of dust. It was only after looking at a couple of the books that I noticed the last pages were torn out. Well, every one I’d looked at so far. Now there was some light I could see that in the corner of the room was a stack of shoeboxes. Carefully stepping over the man’s body, I went to investigate them. They were. The drama teacher had talked with her, briefly, after the auditions, questioning her concerning her plans for further education and suggesting that she consider applying for various scholarships."They've an excellent Drama Department at Redfern College, and I'd be willing to recommend you... Charity," he told her."My folks don't have much money... It'd be..." she began."Scholarships go begging every year... I'll help you get started, and the earlier the better!" She was still walking on air. "For you the only reason to live is to give your Masters pleasure in every aspect that means that you have to think in every kind - what would my Master wanting from me - ...." She told us about beauty, obedience and pain suffering. After the lesson was over i was lead to the doctor who should prepare me for the night.He took me on his chair naked and put a catheter in my pee hole and ass hole. Then i was lead to another room where he dressed me from head to toe in tight rubber. First i got a. She soon lost consciousness. Her attacker held Miss Park up and he felt her pulse get fainter as her blood continued to flow out where the knife slit her throat. In thirty seconds there was no pulse or movement coming from the Korean beauty. Miss Park died in her attacker's arms. He let go of her and her limp body slid to the ground. She lay on her back with a pool of blood forming beneath. The lovely young Korean university student was dead. Her killer looked down and smiled at his.