"O-okay. I'll wear it." She said. She lifted her hair out of the way while Dr. Conseil fitted the collar to have a fingers width gap around her neck. ...here were no buckles, but an interlocking mechanism that locked into position with the scan of a key card. There was no going back now.Dr. Conseil activated the collar remotely, and two dots lit up on her collar, one purple and one green. Amy couldn't see them but the doctor could."These colourful dots also represent your mood, and allow for. "Nothing," I replied and in an attempt to conceal my nerves i carried onwith my day's tasks wondering how the hell i would manage to get out ofthis. Yet deep down i knew that there was nothing for it, i would haveto keep the appointment.***********************************************************************The appointment was for the following Wednesday afternoon and i spentthe intervening days in a hell of emotion and worry. Mixed feelingscoursing through my veins, fear and anxiety at the. She told me that “I want to talk to you about something. I said yes, mam.All the teachers then left for their next class from the staff room and she asked me to sit beside her. She asked me what were you staring at when you walked with me from the classroom till here?I became so afraid I said what mam, I didn’t understand you. She caught my hand very sternly and said I know what you were looking at from the classroom till here. I started to say sorry mam, sorry mam but she saidYou will be. .. I thought Brea would be here today. I forgot it was Saturday until I texted her a few minutes ago. We were going to take everybody to an antique shop and to the Ryman later tonight. It sounded like a good idea when we talked about it. Now I know it was stupid. I’m not going to drag you antiquing. Even if you enjoyed things like that, there are just too many people in too small a space. The Ryman is the same way. The seats are like church pews. You’d be miserable after 15 minutes.”“I also.