Negotiate?

You grip her hand at the wrist, and pull it free of your shirt. Cathy glares at you, and says; “You’re leaving. There are visiting room you can talk in, but seeing as you obviously had something else in mind, I think its best if you just go.”

The door to Ellen’s room shuts behind you, and your mind races at what you might be able to get the R.A. to change her mind. "Look, can’t we be reasonable? What can I do to change your mind? I’ll do anything, ok?”

A thin evil looking grin appeared on the blonde’s face. She stood silent for some time studying you. “It’s not what you can do, it’s what Ellen can do. But you could be there to keep her company if you wanted to.”

“What is it?” You reply

“Let’s see what Ellen says. We’ll find out just how much she wants you to stay.” Cathy pushes open the door to Ellen’s room, and you follow her in. Ellen is sitting on her bed, her eyes filled with tears.

“Your boyfriend here said you’d do anything if I let him stay, and not report you.” Cathy sneered.

“I said I’d do anything, not you Ellen.” You said rebuking Cathy.

“Whatever. If you want your stud service to be able to stay, you have to do what I want, you willing to do that, sweetie?” The blonde said as she moved towards Ellen, who wiped her eyes with a tissue.

Ellen sniffed and looked at you. She looked worried. “Don’t let her make you do anything you don’t want to, ok?” You said.

“What do you want me to do, Cathy?” Ellen asked.