The driver dropped Jasmine off outside a Bar, when Jasmine paid the driver gave her a scrap of paper with a phone number on it, "Give me a ring 5 minu...es before you want to leave, its a nightmare getting a cab late at night round her, you would have to walk further into town, and i can see that you're nervous enough" he said.Jasmine quietly thanked him and got out of the taxi and nervously approched the bar, once at the bar she orderd a Gin and Tonic to hopefully steady her nerves.She carefully. "You won't need those any more, I'm sure."She was right, I was in no position to offer any resistance or even toprotest.Anna really enjoyed herself that morning as I numbly agreed to herrequests and orders. By the time Geeta returned, Anna had bathed me,smothered me in baby powder and lotion and dressed me in severalridiculous baby outfits before deciding which one she liked best.When Geeta came into the nursery, I was sat in the playpen, cuddling ateddy, just as Anna told me to do. She had. AMANDA: IKRNICOLE: Let’s just be more careful with this one!AMANDA: I have that covered. I just downloaded a new app.NICOLE: To do what?AMANDA: It’s a sort’a timer. I can set it to go “ding” at any interval I set it to. Like, if I set it to 4 minutes, it’ll go “ding” every 4 minutes. That way we won’t kill the next guy we play with.NICOLE: How long u gonna set it for?AMANDA: I figure we’ll sit on this guy until he passes out and note the time. Then I’ll set the timer to a few seconds before. Not likely."Yes sir." Mr. Bell was about fifty, with a fringe of gray at the temples and perfect posture. He dressed the part of a southern lawyer and carried himself with the dignity of a southern gentleman.We drove in silence to Mama's Diner. Seriously - Mama's. I remember David Brenner joking that you should never eat at a place named Mama's and never take a waiters suggestion after ten p.m. That joke was on my mind as we walked in and seated ourselves.The place was well worn. There were old.