–excerpt from 'The Patriots Manifesto', author UnknownTuesday, October 1st, 2013 – Mark Glassner – Murano Hotel, Tacoma, WAA light rap woke me u....I was in a strange room; panic seized me. Where was I? Did Brandon capture me?No, Brandon's dead. I had him executed yesterday. Relief flooded through me. Then where was I? Not my bedroom. Then I remembered—Brandon had burned our house down, destroying every possession and memory we had made. I was in the largest suite of the Hotel Murano in downtown. My room had only one cot because I do all my things sitting in bed (that’s my like). I handed over my laptop to her after she sat on the cot and made herself comfortable. Then while she was doing her work on the computer we had some little chats with her friends, ambitions, college etc.That time I noticed her clearly she was a beautiful model. Her dressing sense was awesome. She had worn a blue box necked churidhaar with no dupatta and a pyjama in black colour. Her breasts were stiff. From that. "What do you mean, mother?" Charlotte asked her "I mean honey, that we need some time to unwind, and you can go up and watch a movie on your laptop or do whatever it is, that you youngsters do these days." Jenny said to her. "Well,if you insist.. I guess I'll just go up and do some homework or something," she said, intending to go upstairs and call Adam. Just as Charlotte was on the stairs, she heard her fathers voice. "Charlotte, have you got your report card?" Charlotte froze. "Yes daddy, we. Main uski gadhi main beth gayi ,,muje wo acha admi laga,maine usai thanks bola,,nahi madam isme thanks ki kya baat hai yeh to mera farz tha ,kehte huye usne apni gadhi main rakhi huyi cold dirnk do gilass main dali or kaha plzz aap cold dirnk pijiye or muje batayia ki kahan jaana hai,,,muje pyaas b lagi huyi thi is liye maine koyi time na lagate huye gilass pakad liya ko ghat ghat se pee gayi usne or daal di to maine mana nahi kiya ,,wo b apni cold dirnk pee chuka tha ,,abh batayia kahan sodh.