And its glowing end approached her mouth. Manuela recognized with this view with horrible fright what the Executioner intended, why he had forced her ...nto making the confessions. She pressed her lips together in despair, and kept her mouth tightly closed. But that was not an obstacle for the Executioner, as he knew a completely simple way. He only briefly pressed the metal tip on Manuela's lips. It was a natural reflex, she wanted to protect herself, to escape from the awful heat, and she. I was finding it a bit awkward, as a male doctor was going to examine me.“Good afternoon Dr.” I greeted him back. He asked me to take a seat on the couch as he was holding my report. “So your sent here by Linda? Need to get into the cheerleading team?” He winked at me. “Yes, I needed a full body exam to make sure i was fit, and to keep a record.”“So your going to be coming every 3 months to make sure everything is right? Am i right?” He had a big smile. “Yes doctor.” I replied back. “Well. "Oh I think it will due for now." Her voice echos through the dark it is strangely distant and hollow, I know that voice."Elise?" I say."Yes Idin, How do you like your new prison?" She asks.I look around trying to find her, her voice is coming from the celling, I walk toward the source and I feel a breeze, looking up I jump and grab hold on a narrow shaft where air is coming through."Don't worry Idin, I am about 100ft up from you, you are located in a chamber beneath" She says."Teotihuacán" I. As the wife of a Royal Governor she must have been quite powerful. I thought your mother had some unresolved issues with her and your father took pains not to appear too familiar with her.”“I think Mother is a little jealous of Donna Maria. After all, she sailed to Cartagena as guest in my father’s cabin whilst Mother was married to that hateful Rupert Palmer.”“Do you think that your father and Donna Maria may have...” Ellen hazarded.“Oh my God, I never thought of that. She must have been young.