He slowly began to lead you down this road of depravity, and the further down the road you went, the harder it became for you to turn away from it. It...was like a drug. The more you took, the more you wanted, and now you're stuck just like an alcoholic or a drug addict."The way William explained it, it made sense to her, and after a few moments of silence, Sheryl angrily asked, "How come you didn't tell me all this before?" Because when you finally began talking to me about it, you were already. I asked him to leave for the moment and plan something. He said he will call me on my phone and we exchanged numbers. Since in modern apartments ,a secluded servant quarter is built outside the house for the servant to live in, so he lived in that servant quarter of the floor above,& we also had an unused servant quarter outside our house, so he called me and told me that he would meet me on the gate of our servant quarter at 11:30 pm after everyone is asleep.My night was approaching and I was. . hmmmm." The neighbor's voice got a happy tone and said, "I know, let's call you Josie, OK?"Joe took a few seconds to understand what he meant, "You want to call me Josie?" Yes, do you like it? I think it's a pretty name. I'm Marcie." Josie? Yeah sure, why not? Uh... Marcie." Hee hee. That's wonderful, Josie. So, would you like me to come over to your booth?" Really, you want to come over here?" Oh yes." Marcie grabbed his pants and sandals without putting them on and quickly went over to. That meant that the cable wasn't out. She had no more luck connecting to the internet when she returned to her desk, though.She picked up the phone with a sigh, expecting that she would end up losing sleep as well as money. She lived right on the fringes of the area the cable company serviced, so they weren't likely to consider her a priority. Every time she'd had someone out to work on the cable, the company had given her an hour span of half the day that she had to sit and wait.Lady luck must.