The prisoner was not a man, although it had a face something like a man. It was not an animal either, although it had horns and hooves and hair in all...places. It was a kind of blasphemous man-goat, bestial and ugly, and even the ever-compassionate Saint Nicholas flinched at the sight of it. The heaviest chains forged in all four corners of the world bound it from head to hoof.They looked at each other in silence for a moment as snow drifted into the cell, blown this way and that by the north. This is happened 9 years back when I was 18, just after our marriage. And I became pregnant after it, and gave birth to a child. I don’t know whose child is it. But mu husband, Shashi thinks that it is his child.It was a Sunday evening, and I was back from my friend’s home on my scooty. Her home was almost 60 km away, and it was harthal on that day. That why I dared to take my scooty that distance. My husband was away for a business tour. So I was alone. Since I had my scooty, I dared to be. I'm just worried about Katherine."Jennifer was a little upset that he was thinking about Katherine as she had been afraid of this very thing. She asked, "Do you think that maybe you are just jealous?"Dave thought for a moment before he looked deep into Jennifer's eyes, "I guess I am a little jealous. Katherine is a sweet girl and we got really close last winter, but I love you and I want to be with you. That hasn't changed and I don't expect it to. But Charlie can be a real pig. I've seen him. I will have to open a small office but not in the city. Also, hire someone for the office that can help not just look pretty. My friend Rich has a sister that graduated last year as a C.P. A. and is having a hard time. She is very smart but not big office material; I need to talk to her.Uncle Marty got a call from work about a repair that needed to be redone in New York and is going to get the guys and do it. That will keep him busy for 2 weeks. I wonder if he is going to still work, I know he.