She got up and went to the adjoining bathroom. She was in there for a minute before he heard her scream.Ryan flew to the door, but it was locked."What...s the matter?" he asked. "Jen, are you okay?"There was no answer, and he asked again, knocking on the door."I'm okay," her muffled voice told him. "Ryan, can you get your mother please?" My mom? What do you want her for?" Ryan, please can you just get your mom?" she asked, crying.He went after his mom, concerned, but feeling extremely left out.. She felt the pain and disorientation caused by the poison that his wife Camilla had put into his wine, and knew that it was already too late to do anything to save him.She could see through his eyes as he looked at his wife who was looking back at him with glee, knowing that the woman he loved had betrayed him in the worst possible way; his last thoughts were for his young daughter Cinderella. He knew she would be left at the mercy of this woman. He felt despair knowing he could do nothing to. The stench of sweating bodies was terrible; and she was naked in a small cage, only about four feet square and six feet high. All she could see were rows of other similar cages, most of them containing naked Africans, both male and female. Her body felt odd and it took her a moment to realise that her pudendum had been shaved completely; a glance round soon convinced her that all the other females in cages had had the same treatment though few were light skinned, and none were white. One of her. Then he went to the back door and knocked loudly on it. He waited a few seconds and knocked again. Then he rattled the door knob. He turned it and pushed the door open.Dave walked in and paused when he saw Sue. He pretended to be a stranger and slowly walked over to her. Without saying a word, he took my smelly old shirt and wrapped it around Sue's face, gagging and further blindfolding her at the same time.Thinking that Dave was gone and that this was an intruder, Sue struggled against the.