She had sensed that he had avoided her that evening or at least avoided being alone with her. After the dinner and speeches and before the drunken party, he had disappeared. She had called his room on the auspices of discussing a personnel issue which had come up. Since all the attendees had roommates, meeting—or fucking—-him in his or her room was out of the question. She had coaxed him back downstairs from his room. They had met on a vacant mezzanine. She had imbibed enough to get her courage up and dull her inhibitions but not enough to appear inebriated. They had chatted about work issues. She had been wearing her best skirt, a long, clinging silk number. She had removed her panty hose and stuffed them in her small purse while waiting for him to come downstairs. She had found reasons to touch him…had allowed her skirt to ride up to expose a healthy expanse of her perfect, soft young thighs. She had edged her way closer to him and finally with their faces scant inches apart,. But the thing that kept me sane and connected to life, was Lily, once again. I spent as much time with her as I could, as we both were still recuperating from our loss.It was an evening in the middle of May, when I was reading a book to Lily who was sitting on my lap when our door suddenly crashed in and a group of people dressed in black rushed into the house. They had their guns drawn and I could feel crying Lily been pulled away from my lap. And then there was pain. A real sharp pain on both sides of my chest and all I could do was to tremble uncontrollably. Through the pain I could understand that I had been tasered twice. I could see some woman taking crying Lily. Then there was a kick – no, several kicks - to my ribs. All this I noticed through a haze and unable to react.Then I was gripped and handcuffed and pulled forcefully outside towards a waiting police car. There was pain and more pain as they pulled me towards the car. I wondered what my aunty might think when she was.
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