Then someone else can fix another, until everything wrong in the world is fixed.”She smiled. “You are crazy American. Promise not to hurt me. L...ok in my eyes and say you not hurt Zvezda Orlov or make whore for you.”“Zvezda Orlov, I will not hurt you and I will kill the man who tries to make you his whore, even if that is me. I really do want to help one person tonight. That person is you, Star.”“Come. Eat. You will buy. This Star has no kopeck, no ruble, and no dollar.” She took me to. Youstole our bodies. Our lives. You don't just don't do that to someone.Maybe this is what you wanted but what about Madison? She's your bestfriend and you did this to her. She lost a decade of her life because ofyou. How do you think that makes her feel? All your pain and sufferingis heartbreaking, it truly is, but don't let it end like this.Please..."Tears formed in her eyes. "Stop talking to me like like that, Kelsey. Hedid this to you too. I know he did." Hailey, again, I'm not Kelsey. You. It was a hot summer afternoon in Mumbai and I was going to office late at about 2 pm. I came to the bus stop outside the Ghatkopar railway station and stood in the queue of the bus number 340 going to Andheri. When I was joining the queue, two ladies in Gujarati saree with two young school girls (4th or 5th standard) in school uniform were also joining. Both ladies also had a kid in their hands. I allowed the ladies & girls to get in front of me out of courtesy. It was end of April and I was. "More coffee?" Cal asked, banging down his own cup after swallowing his coffee as if it were spring water. He poured himself another cup, but Harlan signaled that he didn't want any more. "You sure?" Sure as I'll ever be about anything," Harlan said, still trying to clear his throat."Down the wrong pipe?" Cal asked.Harlan just shook his head. He had too much of a hangover to inform Cal that his coffee tasted like swamp water boiled in a hog trough."What time you got?" Harlan asked."Pret' near.