Adopting the tiredest pose I could think of, I shouted feebly at the door. "O-la, O-LA inside the hacy-en-da." Fortunately, I could remember the pigeo... Mexican that most Texas red-necks sounded like. I was perfectly fluent in Mexi-Spanish, but this wasn't the time. "O-LA!"The door opened and one bad guy stepped out. "Do you ... avay vou agua? My boyfriend broke his leg..." I pointed to my leg and mimed a limp. "Do you have ... habes telephono?"He turned his head a little, and spoke over his. The ATSF yard was bustling with activity all around us. I felt like we were on an island in the midst of a choppy sea as I scanned for any signs of danger. Everything was clear.The Dining Car was empty so I started the coffee brewing in the galley as I rummaged around for something to eat. It took me a while to figure out Karla's system and how the stove in the galley worked. But once I did, it went pretty smoothly and soon I was seated in a booth with my bacon and eggs and toast. It was a. The chain was attached to the wall but was long enough to give her full access to the bedroom and bathroom. He then unhooked the other chain that was attached to her handcuffs. He also released the mechanism that was locking her handcuffs together. Cheryl’s hands were free for the first time since she regained consciousness. She slid her nude body off the bed and went to the bathroom, dragging the chain that was attached to her ankle.When Cheryl came out of the bathroom, Sammy was gone. There. ...no doubt about that."And she left. Confused...and very worried. OooooLesley had a text from Kevin, asking if she was ok. She rang him back but it went to voice mail. He texted a while later saying he was out with his girlfriend and couldn't speak, but would call her next morning. He thanked her for the 'memorable' weekend. She blushed, for some reason, and replied saying she'd had a night to remember, also. She felt herself get moist, being reminded of it. Her rabbit would be getting some.