I moved to the back of the bus, since I was going off at the last stop on the line. I watched from time to time through the windows, not paying attent...on to a man who was standing right behind me, very close.At first I thought it was just because of a bump in the road. The man behind me pressed up against my buttocks, then he was off of me again. The road was a little bit bumpy, and he brushed against me again. This time it was a little longer. I couldn’t be sure, but maybe his movement was on. Maine bahut se mouth fresher le liye the taki bus me kissi ko smell na aaye. I got bus by 7:30 and jab maine apni seat par baitha toh mere sath ek aunty baithi thi jiski umar kuch 45 years ki hogi main khidki ki taraf muh karkr baith gya and mujhe pta hi nhi chala ki main kab soo gya.Jab main utha toh maine dekha ki bus ek dhabe pe ruki hui hai si i got down and take some water.Jab bus chalne lagi toh maine dekha ki aunty ki jagah ek 22 saal ki mast figure wali ladki baithi hai usne bilkul. .. how far was it? And a boat.It was ridiculous not having her phone and Internet!A boat would take ages to do whatever - a thousand miles or something. A week or even more perhaps? Ten miles an hour? A hundred hours: five days. On top of driving to wherever, Florida, say same as New York? Three thousand miles, at fifty miles an hour, sixty hours: two and a half days. A week, then.Would Mia have seen this tracker’s location yet? The app had a history function didn’t it? So yes, basically, or it. Shane is going to be in this class! She quickened her steps but before she reached the classroom, strong muscular arms encircled her small and slender waist from behind. ‘I missed you so bad, honey,’ a low, masculine voice whispered huskily into her ear. It can’t be Shane can’t it? Her heart started palpitating wildly. Her captor’s grip was strong and she was unable to free herself from it. One of his muscular arms remained encircled on her waist whilst the other free hand swiftly reached up.