I preferred the latter before suffering the usual delays when we went back to the owner for a decision on a change.I told Dana not to let anyone she d...dn't know into the apartment and if her father called, keep him on the line as long as she could and then call me right away. I was uncomfortable leaving her on her own, but she was adamant that she could handle whatever came up, and she would call 911 if anything happened that might be dangerous. I wasn't completely convinced, but I need to. “The internet. I found this blog online and-”“And what, Kris?” Frank interrupted, wanting her to get to the point.“And I read all about this BDSM stuff and being a submissive and, like, giving up control to someone else and I kinda liked it,” The teen girl admitted, her eyes avoiding Franks.“Look at me,” He replied in a firm voice as he gripped her chin between his thumb and forefinger, “Are you sure you want something like that? With me, I mean. Christ, Kristyn, I’m old enough to be your. Is our new friend secure?" I asked."As secure as a bundle of wires," he said showing me the plastic wire tie. "Too bad I don't have time to chat with him." Just as those words left his mouth, the hospital's security guard came in."Holy shit, they told me you were here sir, but I didn't think it was possible for anything to happen here," he said."Do you want to go back to checking doors and let me handle this, or do you want to call the cops," James asked in that dead cold voice of his."Don't. One of those roommates was in the middle of some racy story about a girl he had met at a bar last night, when I felt my hand being tugged on by a softer, cooler hand.I turned and there was Quyen, her mesmerizing eyes staring into me. She held her cap in her other hand so as not to mess her hair up yet, and without saying a word, she tugged me towards an exit door. I looked back as if for help from my roommates, but they simply gave me a "go get her" smile. I halfheartedly tried to resist her,.