"Do you have any whisky"? she asked? I really could use something to calm my nerves. I was about to suggest that drinking before a job interview was...not exactly the best plan of action, but decided against the fatherly lecture. I found a bottle, and poured us both a glass and then led her into my study. She decided to perch, almost like a little bird, on one of my bonded leather chairs. I relaxed into my easy chair. "So, how the k**s and Rob?" I asked. I saw instantly that this had set. Unhone kaha kal se tum chodna. Maine kaha thik hai. Phir raat ko sab khana kha ke apne apne kamre me sone chale gaye. Mai bistar par tha meri bhanji skirt pehan kar mere paas so gayi. Winter ka mausam tha. Mai pehle se bistar me tha to mera badan garam ho chuka tha. Woh jab sone ayi to uska pair kafi thand thi usne mere pair par apna pair rakha. Maine pucha thand lagrahi hai usne ha kaha aur mujhse chipak gayi. Maine use jor se pakar lia. Maine ek haath uske panty me dala to usko gudgudi hui. . sorry," I apologized for my language."The road doesn't have a name; it would be too complicated to explain, even to the police." Try me, I'm good with directions." I was getting agitated, the minutes were ticking by."I'll come and show you the way; it will only take me..." Nonsense," I cut her off, thinking that she was at least an hour and a half away."Mr. Tucker?" Yes, Mrs. Borden?" I'm on my way, my son may be in danger, tell me where we can meet."Reluctantly, I suggested an all-night. Naturally I was afraid. That country didn't have a great humanitarian record, and there had been some reports of the use of torture by the police, even on innocent people they had chosen to detain.I was worrying and panicking, and I pleaded with her to let me stay, I would help protect her and liase with the Embassy there, the home government would surely intervene and see we were released."Mom, please don't trust these people!" I said. "Remember that progamme on TV. The documentary about.