“Miss Roberts, it is an honor to meet you.” He kissed my hand! I was impressed.“Thank you, Sir. It has been an enjoyable week. My friend, Anna, is a great person to travel with my car or by plane.”“Is my son, Roger, not as much fun?” The man was quick.‘He has his moments. I think he finds American women different from those of Landers.” I grinned. “He does seem to learn.”Roger was blushing. After a moment, he said, “Hello, Father. I didn’t know you would be here.”“Anna asked me to spend the weekend here.”Roger nodded. “I hope your visit is pleasant and goes well.”“Thank you, Roger. It has been good to see the two of you and to meet in person the redoubtable Miss Roberts.”Roger said a little ruefully, “She is all of that, Father.”“Miss Jar, what are you drinking?” I wasn’t chugging it but wasn’t sipping it either.I smiled, “It’s a Heineken dark variety. I like it. The fluted glass was the bartender’s idea.”He chuckled. “From what Charles tells me, you would prefer a bottle or a. She looked at him but didn’t say anything. She didn’t need to. He already knew. His instinct to protect this girl returned and his arm extended and his fingers brushed against her cheek, before she instinctively pulled back. She scooted backwards towards the radiator, pressing against it. She saw the pain in his eyes, felt that he was hurt by her fear of him when he was showing he didn’t want to hurt her. This is my out. This is my only chance. “Please,” she whined, her eyes welling up with tears. They weren’t necessarily fake tears, but they were certainly forced and on command, “you have to let me go. I can’t be here. I want to go home.” He felt tears well up in his eyes. Here was this innocent child that he was an accomplice to the kidnapping of. The torture. The rape. He had already felt close to releasing her, and now she was looking up at him with those broken eyes and he couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. His eyes closed and he took a step back. .
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