Her legs were on fire. She was going to die. My god this is torture, she thought to herself as she kept her death grip on the inclined treadmill. She ...et go long enough to reach a hand over and hit the ‘stop’ button. She wanted to collapse on the ground as she heaved heavy breaths, but the judging glance of a nearby slim ponytailed blonde in perfect, sweat free workout attire stopped her. On unsteady legs she walked over, grabbed a bottle of spray off the rack that the gym kept for wiping down. She looked up and found Thalia’s eyes watching her inward struggles with amusement. Quite suddenly a shocking parallel became obvious."You were k**napped. Now we are k**napped. Not much difference in principle, is there?" Ah!" said Mr. Rabin, his eyes alert, pleased."That’s right, darling. You put your finger neatly on the spot. The moral is that I have been where you are. I know your feelings and reactions. The marks on your bodies tell us that you have been hurt. Perhaps more than I ever was.. Fuck dat, NO Hole gonna do dat, NO.Yea, she really Dissed U big.Dat Bitch, at da football games she snuggling up to da brothers.At da track, she be hanging on the fuckin KKK types. She didn’t even want to know no Black Man Wat U goona do bout it?I got my homie’s on it alright.She got some extra weight on, no dummy. Couple dem special ops guys everywhere she goes.Gotta knows Not to fool wit dem.So now what.I waits. I gots time. Wait for da xtras to be done, den only the rental guys be. “What all of them?” Maud said in surprise, a touch of nervousness in her voice.“Didn’t you receive my instruction, that ALL the children should be available for a thorough inspection?” Alice replied with a frustrated tone.“We didn’t think you meant ALL the children,” the bursar said; sweat beginning to build on his brow. “We thought that you were only interested in the younger ones.” Alice suspected that it was because the older children were being hired out to wealthy gentry. They would be in.