"Ithurts..."Fionafeltthatherbodywasgoingtobetorntopieces.Herbeggingformercyandpushingdidnothelp."Ithurts，youalsogiveittome!"Finally，Fionascomaended.Gavinwasnotinterestedeither.Hegotupandwalkedoutofthebedroomandstoodonthebalconysmoking.Thewhitesmokeringwaslikeafogthatcouldnotbeopened.Amonthlater，"Sir，no，MissSharoncommittedsuicide!"
