Interrupt her
From Create Your Own Story
You attempt a gravelly whisper and say, "None of this really happened, did it?"
There's a pause from the woman. Then she continues confessing. "Then he put his thumb in my mouth and told me-"
The woman drones on, describing a vicious sexual assault the way one would read instructions for a tax form.
"Then he beat me... Then I was handcuffed..."
You risk pressing your point. "Just stop. Why are you telling this to me?"
The woman stops for a moment then asks, "What's the problem?"
"The problem is..."
| You are possessing: |
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| Young-Looking, Pretty Mother |
