You had better go to see the doctor tomorrow. See if the arsehole has left you any little surprises or going away presents." Did you organise that ton...ght?" No I would have killed the pair of you! They were some other husbands whose wives he's been shagging. As you were his current slut, they suggested I got a good alibi, because the police would suspect me first. Now please go and get your stuff out of my room, we'll talk tomorrow night."I went to bed in the spare room. Martin was downstairs. .I realised I had been fucked by two guys whose names I did not even know... so are you talking to me bitch....yes sir I replied ..good because I want us to meet up again today, just you and me ,I said no thank you that was a one off for me,thank..but before I could say anymore he shouted look bitch your mine you loved what we did and you will meet me at the station at 6.15 and dont be fucking late or you will be punished..with that the phone was slammed down... I thought fuck him who does he. I barely even hesitated before placing my palm against the mirror, matching her posture almost perfectly. The mirror felt warm against my skin, almost as if it was alive. I smiled again, though I couldnt tell why. But the grin fell from my lips as soon as something grabbed my wrist. Panicking, I fought to break free, but the hand that had taken hold of me refused to let go. I pulled and pulled, slowly backing away from the mirror. The hand that gripped my wrist followed, dragging with it an. But for what I presume is his planned coup to work, he’d have to be certain that I never make it back to San Finzione; because I’d put an end to it in seconds.“They needed me to come to Uongo for their plan to work, which means they needed Lady Maria; and she innocently handed them a golden ticket when she decided to take a helicopter to the camp. If not for that incredible stroke of luck; if she’d gone with the military convoy, Plan A probably would have been to ambush the convoy and take her..