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I tap the screen, press all the buttons, but it remains black. The battery died. But when? How much of the message did Gideon receive? Slumping to the floor, leaning against the desk, I sit there void of thought, void of emotion. I just need some rest and then I can look for another phone or a charger cord. The weight of my eyelids forces them to remain closed. Rest.

Keerti said with confident. "Bye the way, what are you doing here at this time." She asked putting her hand on her waist. "Wo..Actually..I want..I want" siddharth stammering. "He need a mobile charger.." I cut him off in mid sentence. Siddharth looked at me, I looked at him also. "yeah charger....I need a charger, mine isn't working. " He said and gave me a smile. "Oh! I don't think so.." keerti narrowed her eyes to him. Sid gave her a glare.

She smirks and nods. “I can fix that.” She goes to the bedside table and grabs the standard wall plug in charger, and the special charger that Dom had made for her when she forgot to charge it too frequently for his liking. She sticks the charger against the back of her phone and the battery indicator quickly goes from empty to full.

Back in the forest, I spent a few hours recharging the staff. It was so hard to tell whether or not it was fully charged when I had no idea how much power I had used up. I really wished there was a little battery gauge on the staff, like there is on my phone, where I could see how much of its power was gone, and how much I had left. Unfortunately, that just wasn’t the case.

“Dad? Will you let me in? My phone is about to die. It’s important I charge it.” There was silence on the other end of the door. A few minutes later he heard the sound of a lock clicking. He was opening the door. Kenji turned the knob and pulled it open. Brushing past whoever was standing in the doorway. “I’ll talk in a minute I need to hurry and get my phone to the charger before it dies.” Kenji ran upstairs to his bedroom to plug it in. He looked down to see he was now at two percent. Usually, his phone would shut off at that moment. He luckily plugged it in just before it turned off. He groaned in relief. He seen the tiny lightning bolt on the top of the screen.

There was a small screen on the device and two cords with white things at the end. “How do you use that?” I asked. “Give me your hand,” he said. I gave him my hand. Then he put the white thing on my pulse. I assumed it would read my pulse. Then he did the same to himself. “All set,” he said. I looked at it. It was wrapped around our wrist and it looked secure. We could also move comfortably and freely, so I didn’t complain. Then on the screen, there was a green and red line that I couldn’t really understand, and there were “lie” and “true” words. If you are telling a lie, then the “lie” will light up, and vice versa.

I put the cattle prod in front of Tim's face. "See the three little LED's? One is red, that means it has been turned on. The yellow one means that the charge is building up. When the third one turns green it means that the prod is charged up and ready to use." I flicked on the switch and the red light came on. "When that light turns green you better have Todd's cock in your mouth or I use this on you. I'll touch your balls first, then your cock and then I'll shove it up your ass. I'm told that it holds eight charges before it has to recharge and once I start on you with it I'm not stopping until it runs out of juice."

I pull my eye mask down; sleep returns quickly. Later, a text alert sounds on my phone. I hop up from my comfy reading nest on the sofa to snag my iPhone from its charger on the nightstand. Kennedy: Appt in 1 hr Me: I’ll be there Kennedy: C ya soon I close my Kindle App on my iPad then carry it to charge in my room. I hop in the shower, then prepare for today’s group counseling session. With my journal in hand, I enter the lobby. Kennedy checks in at the reception desk, then turns to wave my way. We choose two adjoining chairs to wait in. Jackson arrives minutes later.

I followed the cord down to the wall. The outlet. I plugged in my phone and waited. Nothing. The charging symbol didn’t appear. I unplugged it and tried again. Still nothing. “No. No no no.” I tried the other outlet near the desk. Dead. The one in the bathroom. Also dead. My chest tightened. What kind of hotel had no working outlets? I grabbed my key and headed for the door. I needed to complain. Someone needs to get this fixed. I couldn’t be stuck here with no way to contact anyone.

I stare at it for a brief moment. Dead. I stand up and walk quickly to where I usually keep the charger, plugging it in without wasting time. The screen stays black for a few seconds. I wait. My fingers tap lightly against my arm as I stand there, watching it. Then— It lights up. I exhale quietly, unlocking it as soon as it responds. The screen floods with notifications. Missed calls. Messages. So many of them. My eyes move over the names. A few from Calix.