We were happy to see the innkeeper, and we were given our previous room. Once we got our things squared away, we made our way towards the nearest gate...to the city. I was not surprised to see the number of soldiers there had tripled. As we approached, one of the soldiers walked towards us.“The city is off limits to you, filth,” the soldier announced condescendingly. “Head back to your squalor or I will kill you where you stand!”I glanced at the soldier, seeing the arrogant sneer on his face. I. She saw herself as a plain girl. She didn’t see her beautiful eyes – the ones that always reflected what she was feeling. She looked right past the soft lips that most men lusted after. Instead of beautiful soft hair that begged to have fingers running through it, she saw a head covered by flat and boring locks. Nor did she see the beautiful skin that ached for kisses to be scattered across it. She wasn’t pleased with her reflection, and with one final scrunch of her nose she looked away. She. 1 hour laterElla had woken up to see that she was tied upside down hanging by her feet. They had also gagged her so she couldn't scream. Then the sound of the door opening made her even more scared for her life. She had then passed out from the blood rushing to her brain, while she was passed out the staff lowered her body onto a metal trolley and wheeled her into another room. In this room the process starts, the first step was to shave her pubic hairs off her body. They did this by using. "I got word just yesterday that we've found your other daughter. She lives just outside of Santa Barbara, California. Her given name is Patricia." Does Stella or Patricia know anything about me or the program?" I really needed to know."No, all Stella was told was that her mom might be living in the area. As for Patricia, we just found out about her yesterday, so I know almost nothing about her. All I can tell, based upon the others I have found, is that 99% of the adopted children are happy and.