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desertdancer -> RE: HELP! (not made up!) (2/7/2007 4:12:32 PM)
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LaTigress stood in the dinning room, her cape amazingly unscathed from the racoon and the grime of the old KY farm house, she kindly leaned forward and offered her hand.
"Think of me as Super Nanny, only, I'm slim, without the posh Brittish accent and I don't sing the "peepee in the potty" song" Latigress said as small fingers reached up and placed themselves into her warm palm. Latigress firmly and steadly helped the girl to her feet. Her sparkling brown gazing taking in the girl's appearance, she tilted her head.
"Hmmm, odd..." LaTigress thought as she tried to work out the ethnicity of the girl. She looked to be from the middle eastern countires of some sort, yet she held the high cheek bones and facial features of a Native American.
As LaTigress pondered the race of the quiet girl, one by one the other three filtered out from under the table, untill they all stood before her. Each one casting their eyes downward as if afraid to make eye contact.
Latigress noticed a few things about the girls, one that she couldn't determine the ages of them, each one could be between 18 and 42. Now normally LaTigress was good at identifying if not the exact age of people, then at least a round about the right age, give or take one or two years, but in this case she just couldn't tell, maybe it was because they were so thin, almost starved. LaTigress wondered how they were still able to move, without the aid of medical help, as she'd been told the girls had been kept without water or food for four days.
Infact, LaTigress's attention was so captured by the girls, she was suddenly surprised when she hit the floor, her breath whooshing out from between parted lips, she rolled over quickly, expecting to find another fuzzy animal, a racoon maybe had knocked her off her feet. Yes she was expecting anythig but what was hovering over her.....
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