." I tried to say."Oh, what's this?" she asked reaching up to draw a finger along one of my many scars. "Is this from a bullet?" Ah, maybe," I mumbled... "I kind of forget. Bullet or shrapnel maybe..." Or even sticks, stones, pieces of armor and at times a bone or two. Hell only knows what they've pulled out of me. It's all a bit of a blur and it's not like the medics made a list or anything like that."Leanne, 'e's not a dolly ya can play with," Niamh said crossly."Who said ah'm playing?" Leanne. Then, he pulled each of her hands and feet, attaching them to the leather cuffs. Within about 30 seconds, Tonya was secured to the table.Secured, and totally helpless!"Now, Miss Harding, it's time for your punishment! Since your actions were so severe, I will give your butt 50 swats with a paddle!", he said, menacingly.He walked over to the closet again, and pulled out a wooden paddle. It was about a foot long, and had holes drilled in the flat sides of it. Tonya wondered what they were for,. Dort waren noch der alte Mann vom Schiff, den sie so gerne mochte, und Nando, ein schwarzer Junge im gleichen Alter wie sie, der ebenfalls auf dem Schiff gewesen war. Sie wusste nicht, wie lange sie mit dem Boot auf dem Meer umher getrieben waren. Obwohl sie und Nando damals noch kleine Kinder waren, begriffen sie doch beide, dass es kaum Chancen gab zu überleben. Und dann lag da plötzlich die Insel vor ihnen. Eine wunderbare Insel mitten im Meer. Dem alten Mann, Tom hieß er, gelang es, das. Velamma loaded up the washing machine and headed into the kitchen. She started her prep and went to check on Kwame before she got started. Kwame was lying on the couch, shivering.Velamma: Oh, poor boy! He must have come down with some food poisoning. Here take this blanket.Kwame (shivering): Thank you, Ma’am.Velamma tucked him on the couch and went to prepare food.Around 45 minutes went by, and Velamma prepared a variety of classic dishes. She headed to the living room to check on Kwame. Kwame.