I look up to see who was sitting on the throne and to my surprise it was an arabian woman dressed in a black niqab and black jilbab. She wore many jew...lry to signify that she was royalty. She asked, “What is this that you have brought me?”The guard replied, “We found him in the desert my Queen, from the looks of it he looks like one of those Christian pigs.”She begins to observe me and after some time she finally says, “Pick him up and strip him of his clothes.”After hearing this I begin to. “You’ve been in there a long time, want to come out and talk?” Almost finished, I lied as I brushed back my hair behind my ears. “I think they call that the walk of shame.” What? I pleaded through the wall. Karen slowly turned the knob and opened the door a crack, “Walk of shame,” she stated with a devious grin. “You know in college, when you have to run down the hall naked after sex.” I wasn’t running, I said with a smile. Karen’s silliness broke the tension. She eased in the bathroom with me.. It wasn't a secret anyway and some peoplewere waiting for us outside the church with Sophie in 'boy mode' amongthem.A very human quality is to err. Sometimes this statement is the onlything in our defense. Let's go back to the crux of the matter.Hanna Lora and I were a family now and I was stupid enough to discussalmost all questions of our family in the presence of Sophie for whom Iwas an authority figure. Thus I'd said Sophie needed to pay a visit to acounselor. I was sure she'd never go. The nonchalant comment to "throw them in the truck" as myself and a few other friends were hoisted up off the unfinished floor and carried towards an exit into the darkness of night. Our bodies were lifted and tossed like bags of luggage and before long concealed the wooden palates cushioning us from full impact with the metal bed of the vehicle's interior.We began to move not too long after being loaded inside towards an unknown destination. There were frequent turns and bumps along what I.