She is ready to leave. I smiled to her but can’t get a reply. She said to follow her. Walked after her. I stand at the gate, she came with her car. ... black i10. I get in. She is a good driver; there is a 30 minute drive to her house. She didn’t talk anything to Me., the ac is working but I am sweating heavily.When we reach her home she said don’t get out the neighbors will notice it. She herself open the gate, parked the car in the porch. It was a nice big house. Her husband is a rich business. Someone had given us a new mattress and clean blankets for the night while ours dried. Louise lay asleep in our wagon when I returned, while Claire and Elizabeth cuddled her between them. I crawled in next to Claire and quickly fell asleep.August 31, 1847We were pulling out the next day when the shopkeeper ran out, "You forgot your other wheel!" I could have cared less about the wheel but Elizabeth nudged me and began to pull over to the side of the trail.I jumped out of the wagon and picking. His saliva tasted weird. She tried to put it out, but he forced to shut her jaws.“Swallow. I’m your lifeline. Whatever I give, you take. Do you understand?” She nodded up and down.“Did you swallow?” She nodded again.“Show me,” he said, forcing his fingers into her cheeks, again. She opened her mouth. Yes, she had swallowed. “You’re doing fine so far,” he said as he left her jaw and her arms. He took her by her head cover and her hair, pulled her towards the table, placed her frontal upper body. Seto can be mean, nasty and down right cruel, but I've never even heard of him laying a finger on anyone." There were agreements all around. "Kaiba Seto is my friend." He stated. "And I don't believe for one minute that he did anything to his father. And before you ask, no, I don't think Kaiba Mokuba did either." And on that note," Ryou took the mic from Honda. "I'm afraid we need to end this press conference. These young men have other obligations and it was generous of them to stay this.