She attended every class and heard every lecture. She thought to herself, “I guess I’ll just have to see what happens.” as she dressed for school in her “DU” school uniform, remembering to pack her cheerleader’s uniform for the football game later tonight. The ropes that bound her cut, the spit pole slid out of her as steam poured from her open holes. She heard a man’s voice speaking to the crowed from his microphone. One of the other members of the football team pushed the kill switch on the Jessica 3000 at James’s signal. James and another member of the football team then grabbed both ends of the spit, released it from the Jessica 3000, and carried it over to the pit where Jessica could feel the heat of the fire as they got closer. She began thinking about how she would taste while she faded away and died. The van stoped and her heart sank.
