The electric shock coursed through my being, I was being jilted; my boys were at mimi's, I was at Sentra and there was no telling where my soon to be ex-husband was.
"Now!" I had yelled to that black nurse: I wanted to use the restroom, and her predjucided sissyfication calling me to wait did not go unabated.
I must have blacked out, there were six or more nurses holding me down. "I must look like the excorcist," I could have thought, yet exhaled "I can't breathe." Slowly the nurses released me at the same time of my consciousness' returning allowing some relief. I was bruised all over. What just happened?
I can finish at implication, or end this now. Yet, if 13 countries did know, will it end?
