“Sally,” Trish was able to whisper, “Sally, please don’t do this. I just want to go home, you can keep the others. I won’t tell anyone.”
But Sally didn’t seem to hear her. She just kept typing on her computer. Then she looked up at Trish and gently patted her butt. “I think I got everything ready for you. Why don’t you just take a look here and you’ll be all set.” When Trish didn’t move Sally sighed. “Trishy, mommy says look at the monitor.”
Trish’s face was covered in tears. She tried to fight her body, but only succeeded in wetting her pants slightly. She tried to ignore the warmth running down her leg as she looked at the screen. The graph was there and a small green rectangle was flashing in the center.