But my stars were lucky and after 2-3 months she was transferred to my branch.I got her mobile number from office directory and messaged her – “hi... This is my number. Karan”I was sitting on the opposite side of her desk. The moment she read my messages, she looked at me and smiled. She replied, ” thanks for texting your number.Those days WhatsApp was not yet launched. We exchanged series of SMSes. And I am sure whoever has gone through this state must agree with me that exchanging SMSes was so. I was a Realtor, I was damn good at making people find their dream homes and I did it much better when I did it for myself. Pretty soon serious money started pouring and with my needs being so few, I kept on reinvesting that into business and in these last four years I have made ten times of what I made in the last six.I had not seen or heard from Diane since the divorce became final. I did, however, see her parents around town quite often. I nodded politely to them when I saw them but never. From there I could look at what to do next.I struggled against my bonds, but they were too tight. I tried cutting them with my sharp nails, but couldn't get at the rope.I thought for a bit, maybe I could use my double jointed fingers to get at the rope. With some effort I bent back my fingers to the point that I could touch the rope around my wrists, and with a bit of sawing I started to weaken the rope. It took a good twenty minutes to get the rope to the point where I was free.Running over, I. Ok kids, we have to go back the same way we came so lets get started. Im thirsty Bobby said. Id forgotten that I had water bottles in the back pack. So I gave them each a bottle and they drank thirstily. They handed me back their bottles and we started back down the path. Then I heard voices again! This time I quickly shrugged off the backpack, grabbed our clothes and told the kids to get dressed quickly! I didnt notice right away, but in the rush Susie had ended up with Bobbys shorts and Bobby.