Neither was the status of those three followers.I was up and looking after my 'supposed to be girlfriend' when someone grabbed my bruised hand tightly... I could not help flinching. After all, the football coach was still a big and strong guy."Eric, I know you are behind this. Where are four of my players? They already missed practice and I cannot contact any of them. And their parents refuse to talk to me. What a hell has happened? Tell me. I know that you know."I used my right hand to remove. Toh usne puch apka lag raha hai mein ne kaha roz karke ata huun toh lag jata hai.. phir usne kaha ek baat bolo mujhse hua nahi bhaut haath pain hua mera nahi samjh ata kaise karna hota aur koi sites batao naa kaise hota hai yeah sab then m ne use kaha google karlo particular word daal ke.Aagle deen aake phir kaha nahi hua mera kal bhi then mein ne kaha tujhe mujh pe trust hai toh boli haa toh m ne kaha mein karau tujhe toh boli pagal hai tu then waha who baat tuth gayithen majak mein next day. But my stomach felt like someone had been using it for a punching bag.I couldn't stand. They had to hold me up to put my dress on me and they carried me out to the limo. I don't remember the ride to my apartment. I remember being carried to my door. I guess that Karl had put my purse in the bag because they had it and one of them dug my keys out and unlocked my door.They carried me inside and dropped me on my bed. One of them looked down at me and shook his head. I heard him say to the other,. Elaina had insisted on parking the Mustang in the garage, with Rob wisely not objecting, and they were still wound up as they walked back to the apartment.When they walked through the door, Rob felt a sudden exhaustion settle over him. He'd had a busy day followed by a busy night and he was tapped out. It was two a.m. and he was ready for bed. Elaina caught him as he started to tip over and guided him to the bedroom. She sat him on the bed and helped him strip down, setting the leathers aside.