„Tun sie mir nicht weh! Bitte. Ich tue ja alles was sie wollen!“, heulte sie ängstlich.„Jetzt hör auf damit. Ich habe Dir doch gesagt, dass ic... Dir nichts tue, oder? Ich will Dir nur mal ins Gewissen reden!“„Lassen sie mich gehen, bitte!“„Ja, morgen früh lasse ich Dich frei. Solange kannst Du noch darüber nachdenken was ich Dir gesagt habe!“Karsten drehte sich um und wollte den Raum verlassen als er sie erneut flehen hörte.„Nein. Bitte nicht. Lassen sie mich nicht hier. Sie wollen mich töten.. It was damn cold in the morning suddenly it started raining heavily in no time we were drenched and was running to find the shelter since it’s a vast area we found the shelter behind the collage building and it started raining very heavily. I saw her she was completely wet I can clearly see the lining of her bra from her t-shirt and she was shivering of cold.I asked her for towel since I carry hand towel with me she took it and wiped her head. Then I was looking around no one was around us then. I’m doing what she says, avoiding the distractions she’s listing (and there seem to be so many, one after the other) because doing what she says leads to being tranced and being tranced feels so nice and . . . She warns me not to let my thoughts distract me from my numbers either. 107 . . . 104 . . . I keep counting. Number after number after number. At some point I’m not supposed to be counting any more—I’m supposed to be on my knees in front of her. I slide down off the couch and kneel. Lilly, not sure what to do, stood looking at her feet.Raven said, "Lilly, it had to be done. If Father thought for an instance that we were weak, he would have killed us." This is unreal. I feel like I am in a horror movie and I don't know if I am suppose to scream."Raven said, "People's perception of reality is not necessarily the truth. Death is truth and life is our perception of reality. I am sorry you had to get your cherry popped this way. You need to go catch up with Nick. He is waiting.