Surely they would find her soon.The hatch built into the wall opened, and a tray of food was pushed through. Even before she could reach the wall. The...hatch had closed again.The food was basic, more like prison food than what she was used to. Creamed potatoes, lifeless vegetables and something that looked like it had once been meat.. the plastic cutlery would serve no purpose to help her escape.Not only was she being held prisoner by these men, she was being treated the same way as well.The. Given howlittle time we have, that might be a full-time job. Presumably hewon't be able to drive for a while with a broken leg?" No, but he's actually much more than just a van driver. It's hisfamily business - just him, his two sons and his son-in-law. They haveabout a dozen vans and small trucks. They provide courier services andself-drive vehicles. I imagine he thinks he'll run the office for awhile and hire a temporary driver when he needs one. We'll have to askhim how much time he. Nic just smiled and shook his head, thinking of the old nice guys finish last cliché. He went back to his piano and began his next set. Allie slammed the front door of her apartment so hard, her cat, Storm, jumped. She dropped her purse by the door, kicked her shoes off, leaned back against the door, and sighed. I just need this day to end she thought. She pushed herself off the front door, and walked to the bathroom, where she began to fill the tub with almost scalding water. She liked her. *I* DON'T UNDERSTAND. LET ME TELL YOU THIS, It'sYOU buster that doesn't understand. You don't understand how mad I am.You don't understand how furious this makes me. You don't understand howembarrassing this is. You don't understand how hurtful this is.AARRGG...And with that she stormed upstairs and slammed the bedroom door.A few minutes later, I heard the stereo upstairs come on... much louderthan normal.The music was instantly recognizable to me. Her old Suzanne Vega ? 99.9Fahrenheit Degrees.