"This is what we have for this part of the trip. Are you going to be alright with it?" he asked."I am going along with this mostly for the university,...and some for my daughter, if it were up to me I would send you home," she explainedSuddenly the job got much harder. She was going to need convincing, and the only way that would come about was, if someone tried to kill her or her daughter. Which might mean one of us was going to have to die to convince her there was a need for us to be there.. . I could do that." Jack then paused looking at his wife. He knew there might indeed be situations involving her as well, and how would she then feel if that were to happen. "And what about you?" Same, same." Doris agreed. "As long as we both knew before hand the possibilities I think. I mean obviously, if you are trying to close a deal over dinner, and then it's suddenly suggested that you go up to a clients room for drinks afterwards, and that things are meant to go elsewhere from there. I. I couldn’t keep track of them. I’ll let them know to give you the last one,” said Nick. “Does that mean Casey will be staying with us as well?”“I take it you don’t mind?” Hall asked.“No, whatever the opposite of minding is, actually. I like Casey and it would be nice...” Nick shook his head. “It would be nice to see her more than once a week.”“Nick, Casey’s her own person,” said Hall. “If you’re interested in her, don’t stop from getting to know her on our account.”“Uh, I actually wasn’t going. “Hello sweet pea.” She said.Clive didn’t reply, instead he grab her arm, pulling her into the hall, closing the front door behind her.“Steady on.” Sarah said as she dropped her bag on the floor trying to release her arm.Clive pulled her into the room, removed her jacket then quickly took the rope from the door handle, stepping behind her he slip the pre tied loop over one arm just above the elbow then pulled Sarah’s other arm behind her and tied them up.Sarah all the while was asking what was.