“A person can’t exceed their limits.”The last one had left a number of puzzled faces in the audience. Diana ignored the frowns and read the next...fact, “A person is responsible for their own happiness.”“It is impossible to change the character of another,” she said.She picked up her stack of papers and straightened them. Looking out at the audience, she said, “Those, my classmates, are the facts of life. Ignore them at your own peril.”As Diana stepped away from the podium to return to her seat,. This was nuclear war.Neither Judy nor Dana's reputation would survive this, but neither cared any more. Judy's plans had supposed that Dana would play the role of victim, and Dana might have been lost, hurting, but if there was one thing Dana was not, was a victim. From the level of the glares they were leveling at each other, they were seconds away from physically attacking each other, and I swallowed my anger long enough to decide that shouldn't happen.Before Judy could recover, and continue. But this time, I didn’t want to miss out on the action. I figured if anything were to happen, it would happen in my mom’s room and probably while I’m away at college. I hooked up an old wireless cam to the top shelf of my mom’s cupboard, from where I had a clear view of her bed.The following day I pretended to leave for college while in reality, I was hiding in our basement, the camera connected to my laptop. After a while, mom entered the room and sat on the bed. She was wearing a sleeveless. I picked up the telephone, "Hello... yes can I have room service?... Ah good, this is Mr. Sullivan in room 204, my daughter has a bad stomach ache, must have been something she ate on the way here... Oh no, no I'm not suggesting she ate anything here. I was just wondered if you could provide something to sooth her stomach... you have? that would be great." I hung up, Alice stopped moaning."I'll tell you what master, why don't you make me moan in another way?" Alice asked with a smile on her.