Which would you prefer?”“Oh, Renata please…”“It’s up to you. Let me know what you decide.”Renata ended the call. She had no intention of...telling Luke, and she sure as hell had no interest in fucking him. But at least it would give Leah a little well-earned angst.----Renata and Owen had never had children. They’d assumed they would someday become parents, but they were young when they married and decided to wait until they were older to have kids.They had watched from the sidelines as most of. *****A short distance away, Amaya's younger sister meanwhile had her own nightmarish new reality to confront.Sachiko's captor had dismounted from his horse, tearing off her shirt to reveal her pale breasts under the light of the full moon. He tore off her leggings next, admiring her lush curves, her hips quite narrow for a woman and yet no less mesmerizing. Her long, graceful nose and reddish-brown hair gave her the semblance of an alluring faerie from one of the myths he had heard comrades. He had whispered that it was perfect. It WAS perfect. Molly thought so too. But she had actually heard his voice. That was real ... she knew it ... not a dream voice. It was her turn to make her way through the fog. She thought it was perhaps morning. Maybe she was hearing ... wait, where was she again? Wherever she was, she didn't think it was her own bedroom. Something was very different. As she neared consciousness one thought rang true in Molly's mind. She realized she was going to wake. ‘Why don’t you go put Nicky to sleep,’ Adam said softly with a quick kiss on her cheek. Janey grimaced and hurried to her feet and headed for her room, Nicky was sitting up in his cot crying and rubbing his eyes miserably. ‘Hey, what’s wrong with Mummy’s little man?’ Janey asked softly as she picked him up and moved to her bed, she lay down with him cuddled against her and stroked the hair back off his face soothingly. Half an hour later Marina checked to see if Janey had managed to get Nicky.