In My Desperate Time

They nod in satisfaction, take my clothes, and leave.

It's chilly, and I'm shivering from the cold.

Outside the door, Hilda's dissatisfied voice sound.

"She killed Jack. Are you planning on letting her off just like this?"

"Of course not. Just wait," Linda sneers.

I curl up and hold myself, praying silently that Linda will not take nude pictures of me on a whim.

However, that is exactly what she is going to do.

Very quickly, a few people push open the door and enter. Moreover, they are all Chinese.

In their hands is dazzling flash.

They criticize me while taking pictures of me.

Some even come up and try to take my arms from my body, so that they can get some good shots of my body.

is fake, but the shame

at them,

mortified being photographed

will release these

to live my life knowing people might see

the job, "These photos will be a hit back home. I've come up with the

Screw you!

What nonsense!

irresponsible and disrespectful to the truth. I want to

but I still feel apprehensive facing

them, "Please don't release them. How am I supposed to live after people see

they turn a deaf ear and walk out

the door,

However, I want

wants Linda

Her life will be miserable. This is the

they walk away from the

I

What should I do?