’ ‘What are you going to do now?’ ‘I don’t know, go there I suppose. What else can I do, now?’ ‘Who’s been sending these telegrams, an...ways?’ ‘The same as the first one… G. Lincoln.’ Jack sat down, silently staring dazedly down at the telegram. He tried to absorb its contents. Bill, hovering nearby, tried to look disinterested, yet was burning with curiosity. Jack said nothing but passed along the second telegram to Bill. As he watched his friend peruse the message, he knew that nothing would. Hamlogo Ka ghar main hamlog teen admi hain main mere papa pawan and mere mummy priyanka. Mere papa ek business man hain isliye o har time bahar hi rahte hain. Mere mummy ek bahut hi sexy mahila hain unka age 35years hain but unhe dekh ke lagta nahi hain aisa lagta hain k o 30 ki hongi. Hamlog marwadi hone k karan mere mummy ka fighure aplog imagine karhi sakte hain ke kaisa hoga. Badi do mumme 36d ka and badi nikli huwi gand hain jab mummy shopping ke liye nikalti hain toh bache vi unhe ghum. "I’m sorry," she said. "I just needed…to be held for a second. My head is all out of sorts still. Like I've been drugged. Do you know the feeling?" Yes," Kenneth said. He'd felt the same way since the train. Kathleen, he saw, was on the verge of passing out, her eyes swollen and red, and he suddenly did not want to disturb her. Instead he let her fall asleep on his lap, watching the sun rise higher and higher in the sky outside, vanishing overhead as it neared and passed noon. He looked at the. The bed was set so that the sun did not hit his side of the bed before noon and he was always awake by 7, no matter what. He tried to turn away from the sun and found that he could not move. He opened his eyes and saw that his hands were tied to the bedpost. He turned his head away from the sun and saw his beautiful wife sitting on the edge of the bed watchinghim with a strange smile on her face.”Now you have to listen to me and pay attention. You are going to change. You will be home on time.