<strong>"Play?  Are you crazy?  I can't stay here.  My parents will freak,"</strong>she said, wobbling to her feet.  He wasn't going to do anything to her and the was fine.  At least not yet that she could figure.  Amber stood there staring at him, rubbing her sore wrists.<strong> "Look, I told you before, I...this is so bad.  Why are you doing this to me?"</strong>she asked in a small voice.