The electricity torture could wait. Having not seen her for a few days, I felt a string urge to inflict physical pain with my own hands, to eel her sq...irming, sweating, bucking, and smell her breath while she was screaming on top of her lungs. So, instead of the electricity room, I had her tied to the metal seat frame, arms extended, and a bucket of water emptied onto her burning body to make her fully aware that the next torment was about to start. The way her shoulders were thrown back and. The good jobs were leaving the country at an unprecedented rate; what was left was nothing. Even having college degrees did very little when there are simply no jobs. Our current government was the most corrupt in history.When government starts to fail, the first thing they try to do is get total control of the citizens, disarm them first, then control the money, food, land and finally total surveillance of the citizens.They could do a lot already - phones, internet, and utilities, even to. Frankie couldn’t concentrate now on the email she was trying to send because all she could think was had the handsome man sat two tables away seen her put her legs on the seat and more to the point seen her hold ups.The thoughts going through her head as she imagined he had, as she sneaked another look towards his table expecting him to be gone, her eyes met his, she was the first to look away as she felt sure she had felt his eyes burning into hers.Bob was thinking now wildly what on earth. “Okay, we should definitely. Wish your mom a happy birthday for me and have fun!” I call into the speaker. Saying a final good bye, I hang the telephone up. Turning back to my sandwich, I’m surprised to find the couch vacant. My curiosity is hushed by a girlish laugh coming from the bedroom. Immediately I know why the couch is empty. I’m sure Tyler wishes I wasn’t here right now so he wouldn’t have to lock the bedroom. Natalie, that’s how it always its. You’re always in the wrong place at the.