“What happened to me? How do I fix it? You need to put things back to normal.”“That is what I’ve come to show you.” Eloise looked over her s...oulder. The long, dark Victorian dress disappeared into shadow as it trailed behind her. “Bond what was broken. Mend the stitches and return to form.”“What?” Julie hustled after Eloise. “You’re going to fix this? Fix these?” She emphasized the word these by squeezing her heavy boobs. Julie had almost caught up to the pregnant woman. She passed by her son’s. Gosh, anyway.Finally my mother says to stop."Ali, I hope you learned your lesson. If you disobey me again, I willspank you myself. Is that clear young lady?" Yes, Mommy" I softly offered.Finally we get to our car and head home.I am exhausted from our shopping ordeal but I have to carry all the bagsupstairs to my room. Good thing the "men" are gone. I would hate to havethem see me dressed and looking this way and struggling to carry theheavy bags up the stairs. It seems like I lost a lot of my. I still remember every detail. It was the night of the big basketball game between our school and St. Marks. Every year St. Marks beat us soundly, so you can imagine our entire schools surprise when we squeaked by them at the last minute to grab the win. It was amazing. I still to this day can't believe we won.After the game, the host schools students usually threw parties, something about building relations between the student bodies. They weren't official functions, but the administration did. Ranger! Ist jemand da? Hier ist es nicht mehr sicher, bitte öffnen sie die Tür!", rief ein Mann, doch wie ein Ranger klang der nicht wirklich. Emilia zumindest war nicht überzeugt. "Wie oft willst du noch fragen? Jetzt mach einfach die scheiß Tür auf du Idiot.", sagte ein anderer. Emmi's Augen weiteten sich und sie lief schnell zu der versteckten Falltür im Wohnzimmer, die unter den Boden der Hütte führte. Gerade noch rechtzeitig, denn Sekunden später hörte sie einen der Männer sagen: "Okay,.