All our lives our parents had been pushing us and demanding we follow their rules and decisions. At 18 Jessica had managed to escape, I didnt blame he..., but it had meant that for the past six years I had been the sole person to be brow beaten by them. Then Jessies letter arrived and I saw a way to escape and I jumped at it. I didnt mention Jessicas letter to my parents, one day while they were out I packed my bags and leaving a note, walked out the door. As the door closed behind me I knew, no. “Don’t you touch me!” She backed away from her cousins but soon hit the wall and could escape no further. She was trapped and they kept advancing. Seeing that the door was still open and she had no other choices, she lunged forward. She figured that if she surprised them, she might be able to get out of the stall and escape, although she saw that as highly unlikely. But she had to try.She never even got to the door. Linny jabbed the cattle prod into her belly and gave her a jolt that completely. But she didn’t care how she looked or who it was, as long as they could help her.Annie walked round to the driver’s door and the window opened slightly and she was greeted by an old and craggy faced man. “Can you help me please? I’m completely lost and my car has broken down.” pleaded Annie. “What you come down here for? This road only goes to our farm and nowhere else?” growled the old man. “I got completely lost” said Annie again. “S’pose you better get in.” he mumbled and pointed to the. ”“This is a five star restaurant. I’m sure that it tastes great,” Ellen said eyeing the dish with interest. The plate contained a row of small circles of bread. Each piece of bread was decorated with individual toppings. Below the circles of bread was the message spelled out in a dark sauce of some sort.“You’re probably right,” Molly said. She took her fork and drew a line through the heart.“Ah, you added an arrow pointing from him to you,” Ellen said.Molly snapped, “No, I didn’t.”“Yes, you.