"If you get worried for the flight back, then ask for Grant Plumber.He's the airport manger there and he'll give you every assistance hecan." Thank yo...," again said Charlotte her heart pounding as she climbed thestairs. This was the closest she'd been to the accident area. "I don'tknow what to say." Just have a nice holiday and send me a postcard." I will do," said Charlotte rushing into the plane as quickly as shecould.On the plane their passports and boarding tickets were checked and theytook. The hand slid out and she felt the opening of the bag tighten around her neck, still in shock she failed to scream out.It tightened just enough to prevent her from removing it and then she felt something tighten over her mouth; she opened her mouth to scream out and felt the object wedge between her lips and prevent her screaming. Now her arms were being pulled behind her back and she felt them being tied tightly. Her senses now began to reel, she was scared and yet not totally scared. Suddenly. But i've been authorized to offer you a choice." What... what choice?" You can sign, of your own free will, some documents I have in mybriefcase. It gives my employers total control of your company, and theinventions you are making. You work for my bosses." Or...?" Or the little demonstration of my abilities will be repeated, only farworse." Okay, dam you. I'll sign."I went and got the briefcase, and got his signature and his wife's as awitness, and then put the documents back inside with a. His momentum carried us onto the bed where we landed with a crash. I tried to squirm but Mark held me in place. “You lose, as usual. Let’s see it.” “Okay. Get off of me. I’ll do it,” I said with submission in my voice. As Mark was getting off the bed I grabbed the edge of the blankets and wrapped them around me into a cocoon. “You never learn. You think that’s going to save you?” Mark said as he moved toward me. Mark was much bigger and stronger than me and it really wasn’t going to be much of.