She ran to the phone and dialed his cell. She had to stop him. She had to get him back. He couldn't just leave her. She had to explain -- try to make ...im understand.The phone rang and finally she heard his voice. It was his voice mail."Brent, it's me. Please call. I need to explain. Please, Brent. You can't leave me. Please talk to me and let me explain. You need to understand. It was just a job. Call me. I beg you. Call me." She set the phone back on its cradle and stood, looking at nothing.. Before I had the opportunity to respond, the cold metal of his gun struck my eye and I fell backwards. He laughed and called to ‘Gustav’. The moustached devil came up to me and kicked me in the ribs. The bald devil inserted a key in the hole at my shower and turned it. Instantly, a freezing water drenched my bloody body. The Nazi devils continued to beat me, eventually lifting me up and throwing me in the dirt outside. Some time later, the sounds of screaming woke me, and I was in excrutiating. I looked over at him, sleeping again at the table. itried waking him but to no avail, fuck this i said, so i got behind him andlifted him up from under his arms and put his arm over my shoulder while ihad my hand around his waist for support and we stumbled into my room.before i let go of him and plopped him into bed, i removed his shirt andlaid him down on his back with his feet hanging off the bed. He was in andout of it, he knew that he was staying the night and the other guys hadleft and. ” Dave pointed to one section of the core next to the construction.Dave said, “As a result of the construction, the teachers are holding classes down at Scarlett Johansson’s home on Perimeter Road. The kids should appear up here any minute to be with us for dinner and bedtime. She volunteered her spacious home. They’ll move back here to their regular classrooms when the rebuild is complete.”“How many students are there?”“About twenty-two now. We also have six older teens, and they go to the.