the two grumbling woman walk out the door,
scrathes and red marks visible on their faces and arms.
A satified Lili stands looking at her, a smirk on
her lips, " You could not have thought you'd win
that little fight." Sabre stood next to the tub,
her hair hung in wet droopy ringlets in her face and
down her back, a small towel was all she had to cover
herself. Her breathing hard and labored from the battle
she had just waged against the two mindless servant
women. Throwing the gaudy, tacky, tasteless gown at Sabre, Lili
grabbed up her 'rags' and walked to the door, "Now,
you will put on that gown, or he will come in here
and see you as you are". Shaking with rage, Sabre
continued to stare at the woman. As she started to pull
the door behind her, Lili said over her
shoulder, "Be ready, I'll return with that freak in a few
minutes". Dropping the gown and her towel, Sabre rushed
to the window. Trying again for the millionth time
to open it. No matter how hard she tried,the locked
window would not budge. Tears slipped down her cheeks as
the hopelessness of all this began to sink into her
mind. She didn't even want to begin to think of what
was about to happen to her. Leaning her head against
the window in defeat, Sabre whispered softly, " Oh
gods Soul, Please be alive,,,,,,Please find me before
its too late"....
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