.. wrongly.”“OK, everybody one more hour to go.I got a wave from Isabel as she went to sit down.To show that singing isn’t always enough, I had ...eff and Nancy Newman will be performing “Bop to the Top.”“Janice, Cece, Clarice, Ally and Jen Stapleton, come on down.”They did and I heard, “My name is Jennifer Chapman, I am married to Peter Chapman. It’s OK, Michael ... I know what I am doing.”Peter was getting high-fives from the guys as the ladies got ready to sing “Lady Marmalade.”Mom was on lead. As Betwatched, the baron swung the whip and made it crack across mybuttocks. There was the instant burning sting, and then apainful ache, where the whip had bruised my tender flesh. Irefused to cry out. "One," he said to Bet. "It is not the first time she hasbeen beaten. My spies tell me she was a willful child, often inneed of chastisement. But, once she showed the signs ofwomanhood, her father, the king, softened, and he indulged her." "Master, the king?" said Bet. "Oh, yes,. I fight for what I know is right and against the darkness that is forever closing in. We live in the light and hope for the dawn, knowing that another day above ground is better then one below. If you are reading this now, we were either victorious or slaughtered, but no matter the outcome, this record will remain a testament to our fight. I have entrusted a dear friend to write this story and it is my hope that it will survive. Be well, reader. Be hopeful. Be proud. Karoleah Annalucia. If he would see his youngest daughter naked in the pens he might change his mind and set me free. I wished for that.My father never came, no one came for me. I was left on my own, naked and deprived of everything. I cried in misery. My heart was in despair.I don't know how long I sat there engulfed in my own misfortune but after a while I heard a rustling beside me and looked up. I saw the smiling face of another girl. She didn't say anything, she just looked at me, still smiling.'Leave me.