(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/VeronicaAvatar03.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Veronica Downing</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the back of Linda's car.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Linda Tuchamba and her slave, Natalya Kobevko<br/><br/>Chocolate let Snowflake back in the front of the car, leaving me alone in my cage in the back of the car where again I had a breakdown. I was just tired and felt my whole body screaming for a good night sleep, something I hadn't have in days. Yesterday chained to the garage wall I managed to sleep a little bit but it was all I had. When I heard the car move I let the tears run freely again, making sure to be quiet so they wouldn't hear me.<br/><br/>I had to be good to these two. Obey them and please them, however wrong that might felt, it was the only way for me to escape. Find somebody who trusts me enough to give me some freedom. Then I would get away. I didn't care if I had to swim across the Mediterranean Sea to get to freedom. I would. Besides, Snowflake did taste pretty good when I licked her before and credit where credit's due, Chocolate was quite a looker. Where were they taking me now? Would I get another chance? Or was the bottom of the sea with a slab of concrete around my ankles the last option for Chocolate? I didn't want to wait to find out. After I made sure I had stopped crying I decided to speak out.<br/><br/><strong>"Miss? Can this humble slave ask where she is being taken?"</strong><br/><br/>It took a bit of effort to call her miss and myself a humble slave but if that would get me where I wanted to be, so be it.