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.

show is fake, but the shame

yell at them,

mortified being photographed

will release these

live my life knowing

whisper in excitement after finishing the job, "These photos will be a hit back home. I've come up with the title. “President of Louis Group Is Scraping by in the United States Through Providing Special Services for Men

Screw you!

What nonsense!

irresponsible and disrespectful to the truth.

I still feel apprehensive facing such

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

a deaf ear and

the door,

I

Linda

sure it only gets more fun from here. Her life will be miserable. This is the least I

Linda and Hilda talk, they walk

at the only clothes I have on me and

What should I do?