She is not sleeping, my eyes r not closing. At last i have to talk to her nd said to sleep but she ignored nd said i have no intensions of sleeping th...s night.She is playing with my patients nd after1hr of disturbing. She then shutdowns her lappy nd came to sleep. I decided to disturb her. As i know she can’t sleep with someone put hands or legs on her (i heard from my aunt).First i kept my toes on herSwetha-bro pleaseMe- y pleaseSwetha-keep ur leg out of my bodyMe-its only toes, (now i put my. You see I was a typist and never had to shoot a gun again after basic training. The year was 1943 and I was a 18 year old clerk stationed close to good old London. I was billeted with Mrs Shaw, who asked me to call her 'Gwen'. She would call me 'Yank' but always in a sweet way. There was just the two of us in her home as her husband, Harry, was serving in Africa. She always treated me grand and I would bring home extra rations to help her out during those tough times. I was assigned to a. “It’s a pleasure, Camara,” Robert greeted her with wide a grin. “Yes indeed, Mr. G! Thank you so much for this opportunity! I can’t wait to—,“ Camara excitedly began to exclaim before Robert interrupted “Yes of course. I can’t wait either and we won’t have to. I’m taking you to the studio now and the event will begin shortly,” Robert said. “Now, you didn’t really explain exactly what it is I’ll be doing over the phone. What exactly will this ‘event’ entail?” she asked. “Well Camara, I’ll try to. --- "Are you kidding" --- She laughed --- "After all you did to me, you're even asking?"Sam's face suddenly turned mad, and he slapped her, knocking her onto the ground.--- "You think you can laugh, bitch?" --- he shouted angrily.--- "Sorry, sir" --- she said while cowering on the ground.Sam took a rubber tube and lashed at her several times making her scream. Hank then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the floor to a corner. They tied a cable connected to the wall around her neck.