You try to find your voice in order to beg for mercy. You inhale and cough, giving a few squirms before finally being able to speak.
"Miss Johnson! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to fall asleep!" You shout out, pleading with her to release you. You hold your breath as you wait for a response.
None came. The woman began to teach class again, ignoring you like the food you are. You feel your heart sink into your stomach as you realize there is no help coming for you.
