Gud mrng!Chahat(sadly)- gud mrng!Me- kya hua apka mood itna kharab kyu hai??Chahat- kuch nahi..Sab thk hai…(snoring)Me- please bataiye kya hua hai�...Ap apne frnd ke sth share kr skti ho apni problem.Chahat- mein iss ghar mein aur nahi reh skti.Me- kyu kya hua hai bataiye..Achanak ap aise kyu bol rhi hai??Kya kisi ne apko kuch bola??Chahat- mere pati ne aj mujhe bohot mara aur mujhe ghar se nikal jane ko kaha….Me- kyu?? Unhone aisa kyu kaha???Chahat- kal wo bhuwaneshwar ja rhe hai kisi kaam ke. I grabbed her shoulder to prevent her from falling, but she promptly went limp. Sighing to myself I prop her against the wall and start looking for the spare set. After searching for some time I come up empty handed. Hoping silently to myself that she has reliably found her own apartment I break a hole in a window large enough to get the latch, climb inside and open the door. Five minutes later I drop her on her bed and she wakes up, she needs to vomit again. I lead her to the bathroom and she. Smith has asked. Every inch of it. She found 25 of the little transmitters, though one of them had been really tricky. Satisfied she had them all, she was positive Mr. Smith would be very pleased with her.She finished vacuuming and dusting the apartment. Then she showered and braided her hair like he liked. It was hard, as she wasn't used to doing it that way but after a couple of tries, the thick braid lay perfectly down the nape of her neck.As she knelt in the dining room awaiting his return,. Anxiety and excitement filled the air amongst us, even though I’m not a morning person; I was still really excited about this vacation. This is my first vacation without my parents and I’m ready to raise hell. Ok, so I’m not going to raise hell, I’ve never really been that kind of person, but I fully intend on having some fun. After a short wait, our plane begins boarding. We fall in line and take our seats as we prepare for the 6 hour flight. Luckily they are showing a movie, so we just make.