She's a nutter.
An eloquent, educated and successful,
completely crackers, bunny boiler.
Unhinged.
Brain loose and fanatically free.
Glaring at the screen.
She read and re-read her silent scream.
'He did this and he did that and what do you think of that?'
Shit scared and crazy.
Her insides melting through her arse.
Her heart like a hung hare.
She copied and pasted her humiliation to 130 contacts.
Names and addresses she had gathered through stealth.
Never thinking that she was worth more than that.
That she didn't need to creep and she didn't need to scream.
If she could only see that on her own she was a Queen?