. I thought ... though even from here I could sense an underlying fury. I wonder if she knew who I was. Hopefully she didn't, that could lead to more ...han one problem ... if possible I would wait out the day. My wound would hopefully be healed by then, and the sun would not be an issue.A voice suddenly rang out in my head.{Send her out}, the voice said with barely contained rage. I winced telepathy always gives me a headache.I tried to summon enough power to communicate.{What business do you. Taki kam se kam time me zyada laudo ko taste kar saku. Unme se ek they mr roshanlal chaudhary. Thursday raat ko mene roshanlal jo ki karib 53 saal ke uncle they unhe phone lagakar plan fix kar liya.Unhe mene kabhi dekha nahi tha bas unke gore lund ki photo dekhi thi jisse dekh kar meri chut me tsunami aa jata tha. Mene apne hostel k guest block me room book kara liya unke liye 3 din k liye. Mene register me unhe apna tauji bataya. Wo saturday ko subah aane wale they. Mene friday shaam ko hi. I then asked about how things are going from her opinion and whether she thinks there is a way to improve the flow of work within the ER (these are questions that I had memorized to ask people in the professional field to make myself sound smart). Being the self-righteous bitch that she was, I thought she would talk for hours about things can be improved instead she she said things were fine. The answer took me by surprise so I asked if she was married or had any k**s. She gave me a disgusted. The hotel computer seemed to be rejecting or not recognizing her flash drive."Can I help you, ma'am?" she heard come from beside her."Pardon me?" she said, not sure how to respond.She looked to her right. An immense black man, dressed in a suit and tie was sitting at the station next to her."I noticed you're having a little trouble getting your flash drive to load up. Can I help?" Oh, thanks. I don't know what I did wrong." She said, not knowing whether to engage the man or not.He reached over.