She read it three times over, her mouth agape. This couldn't be happening. The bracelet immediately gave a small shock that felt like 5%, but it was hitting her with them every few seconds. The message had changed to a five minute countdown, and as the seconds ticked away, the shocks grew longer and stronger. She had to do something, the pain was becoming uncontainable. Tameena moved in a mad flurry, scrambling towards the curtain and poking her head out. There was hardly anyone around. No staff, just a few closed curtains and a woman about her mother's age walking slowly out with a pair of jeans two sizes too small. Tameena waited for her to leave before slinking out. She couldn't believe she was about to do this, but the pain of the electric shocks was radiating up her arm and she could
