”“Does she have any family?” Eilish asked.“Only the father. She has two brothers but they have both moved away. The mother died several years ...go. I think the girl went wild and the father couldn't control her. Hopefully, now she is in your hands you will be able to tame that wanton behaviour.”“Good. Well, thank you so much, Sister. It is always a pleasure to help out the church in whatever way I can. Does she have a name?”“We tend not to refer to them by name. Perhaps you have one in. Any doubts I had about the meaning of his words were gone inthe next second as he took a step towards me and kissed me, full on themouth, wrapping his arms around my middle as if we'd been doing it allour lives. I was so surprised I went along with it, parting my lipsslightly, tilting my head -- I wanted to be a good little actress.Moments later he pulled away, slowly at first, then quicker, taking astep back and looking around."I shouldn't have..." he starts to say, but I know my part: I. ”“Good. Second, I need your absolute promise that our privacy is not going to be violated. Seriously, Amy, this is huge for us.”“I promise. This is getting scary. Are you spies or something?”“No, sweetie. Help me with my zipper, Carl. Wedding night. Your job.” Afraid I knew what was coming next, I went ahead and helped her with her zipper and out of her wedding dress. A knee length chiffon, silk and lace work of art that made her resemble the most adorable of clothed angels. Off it came. It. Samantha forgot about the man behind her and started for the door when she too was grabbed and a cloying cloth was pressed against her face, replacing oxygen with something else. The sound of car brakes outside being the last thing she was aware off before blackness hit her. Chapter 2 Samantha awoke, slowly becoming aware of her surroundings. The first thing that hit her was the heat. Her summer dress was pasted to her with sweat. The next was the pounding in her head and the pain in her neck.