Now that mass of people defined as the Treece Party were working their way down the six-foot isle that had been arranged. As the Treece party slowly m...de their way the place got quiet like at a funeral. The faces on the people were angry. If this man would have had his way, at least 50% of all the Americans still living would have died from starvation and possible 90% of the world’s population would have also perished. The people knew this, and it was easy to read that they did.The feeling of. " I immediately jumped onto my feet. "No, please, not again!!! My legs still hurt, please!!! Can't you let me go, now?!" In a moment of desperation I made an attempt for the door - forgetting completely about the leash that was still in his hand. My body fell hard on the floor. In the same instant he was over me, pushing a knee into my back, pinning me down. Quickly my arms were tied behind my back again and my ankles secured onto my thighs. Angrily he pulled the ropes extra tight as he tied. Father and daughter should have been awarded an Oscar for their acting. Betty stared at her mummy with calculation in her eyes. Suddenly she blurted out, her face a picture of little girl innocence. "Oh mummy, are you doing things with Jason? Like you did with the delivery boy?" Dora turned pale and Kenny spoke in a stern voice. "What do you mean 'doing it', Betty. Tell daddy now." I couldn't believe that Betty was capable of such subterfuge. She was only eight. Geri looked at her new friend. She called Nigel, her driver to come pick us up. It seemed odd having a chauffeur but Emma told me that he's such a nice guy. As we were being driven around town, Emma pointed out different places and landmarks. It was just after sunset so I couldn't get a a great view of certain things. We arrived at the place, at least I think we did. It was a costume shop. I asked Emma and she giggled and said the entrance is in the back as if I was completely naïve. I looked around and the area didn't seem.