Chapter 80

• MEREDITH:
• The questions, shuttering of cameras, and the never-ceasing tension made me need some fresh air. To add to that, my stomach ached, rumbling without mercy. Maybe I ate something back, or it was the aftermath of anxiety. I needed privacy to catch my breath and to fart out the dangerous gas caused by this mayhem. I know, pretty girl don't fart. Well, this one is realistic and I do. Sorry to disappoint you. But, not in front of this large crowd.
• Excusing myself had been worse. All eyes were on me, cameras on me and the door had never seemed farther with me never approaching it. I wonder how I managed to get there without tripping over. Finally, I was out. The first thing I did was head over to the ladies and took care of my business. I felt better. Relieved. My clothe crumbled a bit. It wasn't difficult to straighten out before the full-length mirror in the ladies, adjusting my makeup.