As time went by, my phobia got deeper and my panic attacks got more intense. I also felt like doctors were experimenting treatments on me since nothin... seemed to get me better. In the meantime I lost about 40 pounds in weight and while I can say it's not such a bad thing since I was quite chubby, things got extreme and I became skinny, too skinny… My panic attacks were quite a nuisance and kept affecting my work at my new job. My performance got weaker and results went down. While I was not. David had begun letting Sharon eat before their nightly sexual congress."Food tastes better while it is hot," he grumbled on evening, trying to act tough.Sharon was beginning to see through David's tough façade, and was actually beginning to like her captor. In fact, she didn't even really think of his as a captive, more like her protector and keeper. When she really thought about it, daydreamed is more like it, she actually saw a gentleness in him.Most evenings, after Sharon finished. Third.”“Oh, um, that’s like really far from my next class. Maybe some other time.”She walked away and I turned to Sean. “Dude, we’ve got to get out of this dorm.”We spent most of the next two weeks trying to find someone to switch rooms with us, but of course no one was interested. I even asked the blue-haired chick, whose name turned out to be Brianna, if there were any guys in her women’s studies classes who’d be up for a switch.To make matters worse, I was getting increasingly obsessed with. And there is no word as to who their target may be." I was on my way to investigate first hand, when I was waylaid by Navaro and his band of happy undead." Tammi thought, How can something that's dead be happy? Lizzie saw that questioning look on Tammi's face and wisely decided not to ask. "Now that I'm free we can all go up under the guise of new recruits. Does anyone have any questions? Please ask now, we will have to be of the same mind as we head out tomorrow." Lizzie looked straight at.