Natalie remarked, as she finally relaxed her tired arms back into the water.  Glancing over towards the camera, Natalie reaches up with one hand and twirls a finger.  Reluctantly, the camera pans around back towards the door as the sound of the water churning violently is heard quite clearly.  This is quickly followed up by the sound of running water that audibly turns over to a running shower.  After a few moments time, the shower turns off, as the churning water from before echoes through the silence once more.  It is only with the clearing of a throat, that the camera turns back around to fine Natalie submerged once more.  However this time, the water level is not just barely over the cresting tops of her chest but is now up to her neck.  With her clearly seen rinsed out dreads pinned up, she rests back against the rim of the tub.

Natalie:  “As I vas saying...Your lack of communication is only part of the icing on the cake of sin you have baked yourself.  And vith the scoop of vrong crowd clearly seen in GiGi, you are only setting yourself up for disaster.  A disaster that vill come at you from behind.  You are easily manipulated Madison, as you easyily manipulate those around you.  You are misguided, and are in need of being placed upon the right path.  Because let’s face it...”

    Natalie began again, as she settles back into the renewed warm waters of her bath.

Natalie:  “If you question Francis or GiGi on their motives, they are simply going to tell you vhat you vant to hear.  They vill not openly admit to you their true intentions, and vhen you see for yourself vhat they have in mind..It may be too late.  Not just that, but they vill have lead you down such a corrupt path, that a simple hail mary vill not suffice.  So I say again Madison.  Vake up, and smell the coffee child.  You are being had by those closest to you.  If you are still confused...Sit in on a Sunday sermon, and compare it to the supposed book of Evans.  Ask questions...And speaking of questions...

    Natalie retorted, as she allowed her body for the first time to completely relax.  For the first time to really soak and relax the sore muscles.

Natalie:  “Ask GiGi, vhat till she truly vants.  I highly doubt it is the tag team titles.  You set your goals rather low.  Obtainable vhich is great.  But you need to truly test your limitations to improve yourself.  Because if you don’t, then how vill you ever know how truly great you can be?”

    Natalie asked, as she sighed in relief.

Natalie:  “But don’t take it from me kid, truly think upon it.  And I hope then vhen ve face each other in da ring, that you come a little viser.  That you come vith a little more clearly understanding of vhat to expect.  That you come and give me your best, and not loaded down vith too many birdies chirping in your ear.  Do you think you can do dat for me Madison?  Or are you still going to act that brand new?”

    Natalie inquired, as she glanced towards the camera.

Natalie: “That is just one bit of reach I did on you...Admittingly, I have flipped through some old films on you, but nothing vas as interesting as that church one.  I still can be believe the sacralige you both do, but to each his own...And at least I know I von’t be the one burning in hell....Then again maybe I vill for other things..But enough of religion...Personally I think it is to over rated....Vhat I vant to talk about is the next video I found of interest.  The video in vhich dealt vith da cars.  Vroom room....Ya?

   Natalie cheesed, as she chuckled openingly with the cameraman.  Giving herself a moment to compose, she thinks carefully upon her next words.

Natalie:  “Madison..First off, let me ask you...Do you ever review your own materials?  You vould see a lot of vhat I have said to be true vhen I say you are being manipulated.  Francis is lying to you....Gigi honestly looks like she can give a shit, and appears even to be in cohoots if dat be the right vord....But then again, even if it vas laid out before you you vould still believe vhat they say because you are dat naive.”

   Natalie chided Madison as she glanced over the edge to see wear her towel was.  With another sigh, she glances back towards the camera.

Natalie:  “They both make you look like an idiot ever time you are vith dem.  And if you vish not to review your own materials, ask your precious Francis to take you to the garage vhere he houses all of his cars.  Do not take no for an answer....He tries to preach to you about bad influences in GiGi, and how she is not right for you.  Yet he steals cars, and rides around vith GiGi in them.  So much is going on behind your back girl, you need to visen up.  You need to show dem that they can not do this to you.  Dat dey can not use and abuse you like this.  That they are in a sense messing vith the vrong voman.  If any of dem are bad influences, they both are vhere you are concerned.  And if you can’t save yourself from their bullshit, then you have no hope in hell of saving those in the SCW.”

   Natalie hinted, as she shook her head and closed her eyes.  She clearly could see that she potentially was talking to a brick wall.

Natalie: “You need to stop dinking about da GiGi and da Francis.  I believe you are a smart voman.  Use your brains child.  Break the bonds from them and valk alone.  Show them you don’t need anyone but yourself.  But don’t take it from me...Do a little research of your own.”

    Natalie exclaimed as she motioned for the camera to turn around once more.  Again, reluctantly it complies as the sound of a plug being pulled is heard.  Audibly, the water begins to drain from the tub, as the water violent churns once again.  Natalie clearly can be heard getting out of the tub, as she walks into view briefly with the towel wrapped around her body reaching for the robe.  Stepping out of view momentarily as the camera pans around to catch up, Natalie is seen slipping the robe on as the towel falls to the floor.  Securely, she reaches up to fasten the robe closed before sitting down at the vanity.  Picking up the hair drier, she flicks it on and goes about ridding her hair of any moisture.