Jonas had promised the Captain that he would tell him were his information came from after the hostages were free. His conversation with the Captain d...dn't go much better than the interview with the reporter had."What do you mean 'God told you' about the situation in there?" the police Captain asked in a quiet voice that couldn't hide his intensity or his barely controlled fury."He told me how many hostages there were and who they were," Jonas replied calmly. "He also told me how many men were. "Did you hear that, Persephone?" What?" she asked."The voice. The soft 'Soy yo' just now?"Persephone shook her head."I heard a kind of rustle and a little breath of air, that's all." That's what I felt the first couple of times."Then I heard the trill once more."There, Persephone! Did you hear that?" It sounded like a bird to me, Sam." It wasn't. I mean, I'm not really sure what it was, but it wasn't a bird, I know that. I heard it at Yosemite, and then at Zion more than once, the last time. She turned to embrace me and whispered “day went by thinking of tonight”.“And what is gonna happen tonight?” I asked.“I am going to brutally take your virginity from you” she gave a wicked smile.I gulped and smile and turned to go inside.She grabbed my hand and pulled me back in her arms. “Hey sab thik hai na? Is this too fast for you? Maine kuch tumhe galat to nahi keh diya na?”I – “are nahi sab thik hai. In fact thik se better much better. Agar kuchh hai to ye darr ki tum mujhse bahut uper ke. I watched until she disappeared from view, smiled at my fortune and went inside the kitchen to fill my cup. I would have this little escapade to fulfill my imagination for the entire day...and most likely, for days to come.All that morning, I could think of nothing other than Samantha. Her hair, her figure, the way her clothes hugged every curve. Closing my eyes, I could still recall the scent of her; I was held captive by her 'girl next door' aura.******Throughout the day, it had grown slowly.