I swung the phone up and around, sweeping it across the room.“Whoa!” he shouted. “You’re going to make me sick if you keep doing that!”“Wh...ops, sorry,” I said sincerely. I braced the phone on my knee and angled it to get the best view. “How’s that?”“Much better,” he replied.“K, on the bottom of your screen you should see the other item we discussed.” I was being deliberately vague because Emma didn’t know about the final surprise. But she figured it out a moment later. She shrieked and jumped. Pocketing the coin, Liv used a hand like a visor, shielding her eyes from the blazing sun as she watched Terry drive away.The realization of her freedom released a myriad of emotions. 'What a rush,’ she thought, boarding the bus to Atlanta.Liv was ready to live life on her terms and looked forward to the next chapter.oOoThe ride to Atlanta was hot and miserable. Having suffered enough discomfort in the crowded conditions, and continually raising her legs off the hot vinyl seats, Liv decided to. Here, and in your future lifewith my friend, you are just an ordinary slave. Not middle-aged and certainlynot a lady. He is your owner and you are less than apet to him. Plants and animals posses more rights than you.I never torture animals and I am very careful toward plants. Torture is not apart of their existence. This is something reserved exclusively for slaves.Pain and humiliation are significant ingredients of their everyday life. The essence - to be precise.????????? You will do. That is, the parts the buzzards haven't finished. This crew is serious about its cattle and women, and fight for both. You can cross Gustin off your list of things to do!"Andrews seemed to see the group in a new and more serious light. "That is good news. They were reported to be a seasoned and dangerous bunch. That must have been a battle."Cathy was all sugar again as she smiled at Andrews. "We have a couple of hours. I'll tell you all about it as we ride."Maria chuckled as she said, "I bet.