“When you picked me up the day my car broke down, you took me home and introduced Abby. For me it was like turning back the clock forty years.“Tha... is my daughter Jeanne. She died just a few days after that photo was taken. Jeanne was seventeen when she was killed by a hit and run driver...” He brushed imaginary specks of dust off the photo frame and went on. “Jeanne was the Sun in my sky. After she died, contrary Mary never really spoke to me again.“I made tons of money in those days, but. “Anything… sexual?”“Yes. ANYTHING, your deepest darkest fantasies. I promise. As long... as you promise to marry me.”“I do.”Within a minute a picture downloaded on WhatsApp. Ria was dressed in in black French lingerie and heels. She was also wearing makeup which was a first. Her eyes highlighted with mascara and her lips painted plumb. She had a wicked grin as she posed on the bed. Also, strangely for a girl who barely drank alcohol there was a opened bottle of red on the dresser. The picture. . Ramses, the station AI, announced. The doors closed behind us. Ramses announced us: "Let's get this over with," the third human in the room was Colonel Dorman. "Identify this object." That looks like a gas pistol," I said as the small handgun showed up on a wall. Our station's walls serve as video screens. "They are banned many places in the USA but were quite popular in Europe." Ramses confirmed. A satellite image of Attica appeared on the wall showing that Buffalo, New York was to the west. Wo mujhe janta bhi nahi hoga aur meri badnam bhi nahi hogi. . Aur mene ye faisla kiya ki me nannga hi road par jauga. Taki kahi truk wala mere kapde rakh na le. Meri fat bhi rahi thi ki koi deakh lega to me badnaam ho jauga. Lekin fir mene socha ki dehradun me raat ko koi nahi ata road par . Aur mene ghar ke bahar deakha aur dhire se bahar nikal gya pura nannga besharm ki tarh. Aur gate band karke road ki side side me chalne lga truck ki tarf .. Road par bikul andehra rehta he..Par achanak ek.