"What are you doing here?" he asked coldly."You brought me here," I answered.The man pursed his lips, then slapped me across the face. "I suggest you keep your glib answers to yourself," he sneered."You asked," I replied, and he slapped me again.This conversation was quickly losing its appeal.Maria Gonzalez is having a bad day. On the way home from school one afternoon, the world as she knows it comes to a sudden and unexpected end. Soon, she is on...