Phir pata chala ke woh aunty ki beti ko lene aya hai aur woh aunty ki beti ko lekar chala gaya. Phir mai bhi wapis ane ke liye uttha tou aunty boli: t...m kahan jaa rahe hoo. Mai bola: kahin nahi ajj saturday night hai yahan se ghar aur phir kahin ghomne chala jaon ga. Phir aunty mujhe darwaze par choorne aye aur achanak un ka pair darwaze ki stairs se phisla aur woh gir gaye. Phir aunty ne mujhe madad ke liye kaha aur mai un ko uttha kar room main ley aya aur docter ko phone karne laga tou aunty. Christine stared into the cold, heartless lens of the camera. It was always watching her. It never moved, but it was at the end of the room, and the chain tethering her to the floor didn't allow her enough movement to escape its constant gaze. Even if she walked as close to the camera as her chain would allow, standing tall, her whole body from head to toe would still be captured for everyone to see. For an hour each week, her every move was scrutinised, recorded, and viewed by hundreds of. I thought he was probably already two-thirds of the way there. Jibran was the only other councilman not invited to the party at Az Zarqa, even though he had been wearing a gold pentagon this morning. I guessed it was Abdul Muhsi's way of showing his displeasure that Jibran had not secured my vote. I shook my head slightly in disgust.I stared out the terminal windows to the west, away from the tarmac and the planes. The scenery was quite beautiful, gentle rolling river valleys running east-west,. Two... one...” On one, the avatar disappeared from the screen and a live image of slave painspot took its place.“Please, no, Mistress,” painspot continued to beg, “these people are... were my friends.”“Put it in or I post a full dox of you and keep it on the website,” Mistress Tricia responded. Then she started counting again. She had only reached three when slave painspot picked up the strange-looking device and held it between her legs. Now that she was holding it like that, it was apparent.