What’s your name?” he bellowed.Realizing that her defiance was futile, she tried but hardly any sound came from her constricted throat. “Katie,�...� she finally croaked.“That’s better,” he released his grip around her throat. “And, how old are you, Katie?”“Eighteen,” she glared at him.“Mmm, in your prime,” Herschel said as he put his hand under Katie´s skirt and started sliding it up and down her thigh.“Who else lives with you up at the farmhouse?” he stared at her with thick eyebrows and dark. "We have an en-suite in our bedroom so this bathroom is all yours," shesmiled. It seemed like a good deal."Here's your room," she showed us the spare room. It had a large doublebed and a wardrobe but not much more space. We dumped our bags next tothe bed.Siggy told us Egon would be back around four-ish and suggested we all goout for a meal and drinks. We could rest until then. Jamie, I could tellwas too excited to sleep but I was completely wacked. I?d been survivingon adrenaline and caffeine. "Oh shit," I said softly. My mind went into overdrive and without conscious thought I acted. I opened the door wide, snapping on the main overhead light, I shouted."Help! Up here, come quick."There was a general swearing from within the bedroom and a mass exodus; the last guy out was carrying the camera. Leaving the girl to look after herself I followed the gang downstairs, although they had been disturbed, they all seemed in high spirits, joking and laughing with each other. Once downstairs. ‘Good evening, Mrs. Craven,’ I said smiling, when she turned to me. ‘It is Ms. Craven,’ she told me firmly, ‘It is my maiden name and I have always used it professionally ….’ She actually smiled at me, ‘It will be simpler if you just call me Georgia,’ she added. I felt that I had broken through some sort of barrier but I wasn’t sure what. A bell chimed quietly somewhere and everybody started to move back to their seats. ‘I did not like him, much ….. Too conceited!’ Maggie leaned close and.