Hum ek taxi karte h and chalne lagte h Natasha ki friend use batati h ki hum sab mere ghar jar he h jo ek-dum khali h vom us-se puchti ho kyu to vo Na...asha ko has k bol deti h main apne boyfriend k saath kuch and chup.Natasha kahti ho “main vhan kya karungi to vo kahti h dossare kamre main baith jana or rohit se baat kar lena He si a good and descent guy chaho to vom koi movie chale jao to mujhe bho jyada time mil jayega, Finally hum mere ghar par pahuchate and jaise hi andar ghusate h mera. So excusing herself saying that she would be back as quickly as shecould, she hurried into her room and grabbing her heavy winter overcoatleft unseen by a rear door and as she expected the key opened the mainfront door, so obviously Richard must have dropped it on the landing inthe general confusion just after the girl had fainted.Then knowing that Richard's apartment room was on the second floor, Katyaquietly went up the stairs and opening the apartment door immediately sawthe place was in a. “Hello, my beloved daughter,” her father, Rezza, said to her.“Hello father,” she replied.“I have heard that you were on that terrible train wreck in Arizona,” her father said, “And I then learned you were in the hospital. Did you not think to call me and tell me?”“I was alright,” Akilah replied, “I did not want to worry you with me being in the hospital. I am going to be released today most likely, I decided I would call you when I got to Los Angeles, and then I would tell you that I was hurt a. Five minutes later she was being whisked away on her newest adventure. Two hours later the car swung through the gates to a tree lined private drive. About a half mile off the road was a home so large it looked more like a hotel. The limo stopped, the driver opened her door and Barb took a deep breath. There was no turning back now. Coming from the front step was an approximately 30 year old blond beauty of a woman. "Hi, you must be Barb. I'm Amy, Mr. Darrien's secretary. Welcome to his home..