The couple kept on the warrior  spirit. Ken maintained his grip on Nicky's neck, her claim seemed to have awoken him from a long time imprisonment in a lost world.  Nicky groaned in pain, Ken's grip hadn't loosened a bit, her sweat pores bathed her with their fluids, tears rolled down her cheeks, blood escaped out her nose and she felt dizzy. Ken paused there and his sweat dripped down on Nicky's face. Its salty content burned her eyes. Nothing changed, help wasn't coming. Nicky felt life draining out of her and with a final attempt to let go she gave out her brutal blow, which was of course a little tap on Ken's hand. It worked as Ken snapped out of his thoughts and blinked back to reality. "I got a child?" He asked, letting go of his grip, and la

Nicky had finally gotten off easy bay; she parked the vehicle at a safe distance to avoid being traced. She walked down the street and the vision of the night she had escaped from the hospital and was drenched in the rain hit her and she felt sorry for Mrs Helen and the ways she had treated her, she knew she had caused her to leave her house to seek refuge elsewhere.  

It was three o'clock, the next morning. Daniella woke up shivering and a throbbing headache. Everytime she moved her head, the pain got worse so she lay still, trying to recall where she was and where she had been the night before. She blocked her nostrils, irritated by the odor she perceived, struggled up to a corner of the room and sat staring at Nicky who was fast asleep, dried tear marks stained her face.

There she was in his dungeon, flat on her back, hands tied sideways, legs tied sideways, she hung there in the air so close to the floor. Ken had it upgraded. There were now several hanging poles, more sophisticated torturing tools, he also had his robbery equipment. It proved more than a dungeon.  Dale had jus

Nicky stood speechless for some seconds. It was back, she had felt it before. That familiar feeling, it was worse than fear. It was the same she felt seventeen years ago.  "Why?" She grew worried for her, not for her present state but for what Ken was going to do to her when he found out.