Now I just gotta figure out how to tell my parents. I don’t think they even know I’m out of the hospital yet.”“Ooops” I said. “Can I make ... suggestion?”“Please do. I need all the help I can get.”“Why don’t you...”She liked my suggestion and called home.She put it on speaker, “Hi Mom. I’m home!”“That’s good news, we were going to go down there to see you this afternoon. You weren’t supposed to be out till like Wednesday or Thursday?”“I know, I healed very fast.” Linda grimaced, not knowing what. It meandered toward her in a staggering line until its flaming red hair came into full view. “Mallory?” Daphne’s eyes caught her disheveled silhouette in the pale orange lamp post overhead as she stumbled forward. “Are you okay?” But Mallory tumbled forward. Her legs were stilts she couldn’t control. Her knees kissed the tall grass just as Daphne broke her fall. “Mmhmm,” Mallory slurred. She felt Daphne’s strength brace her until she recovered. “I’m just a little buzzed, honey.” She pushed. It was not a major roadway, but the locals to move to and from the river. “We’ll be clear of immediate danger in another hour if we keep going this way.” She reigned in and waited for Brena to join her. “Sadly, I may have to leave you sooner than planned.”“Why?” asked Brena. She had been careful in what she disclosed to this stranger. This Mira was an unknown and could be as dangerous to her, just as dangerous any of the guard.“I’m wanted in that area as well girl. I had to leave the Planes. I continue to slide my panties down, as he continues to take pictures of me, bent over, slipping my panties over my high heels. Stepping out of my panties, I stand up; my legs close together, as he motions for me to place my panties in the bag. My hands are shaking and my face is bright red, as I think that it cannot get any worse, as I drop my panties in the bag. He steps back, asks me to look in the camera, and takes a picture. I look at the camera, glaring at him, as he takes more pictures..