It's VeronicaSimpson. I changed it ta Susie cause Veronica wasn't sexy enough and Ididn't want me mum or someone findin' out I was a prossie."I shut m... eyes. That wasn't right either.It was so hard to focus looking at that face in the mirror. How could Iconcentrate on my real identity if I could see another person's facestaring back at me?I wasn't a prostitute. I was an office worker. I focused hard, makingmyself remember my co-workers - my teenage son. This was working. Itwas going to be. Caroline and her boyfriend left home early for obvious reasons. When we reached home Sheryl invited me for a drink as she felt sorry for me at the pub.Caroline and her boyfriend locked up the room so we settled in the hall. She gave me the left over absolute vodka from our previous party with some chips and 7up and left to take a shower. She took some time to return by that time I was enjoying the music on TV and almost finished the drink.The lights were turned off and TV light lit the hall but. Lies! Always with the lies.She came back into my life just after Christmas, everyone filling my ears with how wonderful she looks now that she's clean and sober.She had run away to clean up her act. Stop her drug abuse and settle into a regimen of methadone and counseling. Away for almost 8 months. I thought all my dreams were about to come true. My Eagle Princess was going to come back to me alive, well, and life and love would bloom in my heart once again!.WRONG!Not more than a month and half. She also set it so that if she suddenly became unconscious or sub-vocalized the word ‘help’ three times in a row, the alert would be sounded.When she got to the question, ‘Do you wish to be included in the Citywide Grid?’ she entered, ‘No’. Then it asked if she wanted to be notified if someone nearby was in danger or was calling for help. She entered, ‘Yes’, figuring it was her civic duty to help someone if they were having a heart attack or something.‘It is required that you be included in the.
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