..then three men walked in all wearing balaclavas to hide their faces.“Well look we have a slut to enjoy too boys....she is going to have a fun nigh... tonight...” All of them laugh, as they move to me my husband on the floor shouting and swearing at them.My husband was soon quietened, as one of the men pushed a ball-gag in his mouth and secured it tightly, “You should stop shouting dickhead....you might wake your k**s...you wouldn’t want that would you?” again all the masked intruders laugh.. The big man, collapsed over his desk, his head placed squarely on the marked area of the Whitelaw Estates, slept on. He never knew a thing all afternoon until Eflo was tugging at his sleeve."They're here, Happy!" she was whispering hoarsely. She had seen the cloud of dust roll up from the horizon. She had used the Captain's binoculars to identify the jeep that was to bring the hostages in with the secretary at the wheel. Quickly she had run downstairs, suspecting that he might be asleep when. Since I was putting up in a PG and he in his cozy home in a South Delhi locality, the first few months of our friendship started and ended just within the college campus.With time, the bond became stronger, and that was when Anand started inviting me home. Before that, he narrated to me about his family – he, his dad, his MOM, and an elder sister. Small family, happy family! However, that was not to be when I later on discovered that his super-hot mom was invariably upset as she was. She meant who I felt guilty about. I nodded. She kissed me softly. "Good. You needed to get that cry out." First of all," she told me, "you don't have any need to feel guilty about Cindi. She was upset, and more importantly, saw you were upset and took the opportunity to help you. It was sweet, what she did. I'm just surprised Amy wasn't in on it too. They have wanted you for years; they just knew how much you loved Elizabeth and wouldn't have tried anything, but it was bound to happen..