Kaylee froze when bobby moved the knife to her friend’s throat.  Her became rapid; she worried for her friend.  She knew exactly what it felt like to have a knife at her throat; it was horrible.  Before Kaylee had a chance to move, she felt Sue-Ann’s hand contact her face.  Her head moved to the side, and she let out a loud sigh.  She looked back at her with her lips parted, and a soft pant could be heard.  “Please,” she pleaded, and then whimpered softly when she was forced to the ground after the second blow.  It wasn’t so much the force from the hit that caused her to fall, but the defeat she felt, that there was nothing she could do but comply unless she wanted to be hurt worse.<br/><br/>She knelt down and peeked up at Sue-Ann.  “Please.  Why are you doing this?” she finally asked.  She always wondered if crazy people had a reason for doing the things they did or if it was merely random and just for fun or something.  She couldn’t pay much attention to Alexis, because she wanted to keep her eyes on the crazy chick in front of her.<br/>