Imay have been being rough, but I thought she was right. I brought acouple of pair of handcuffs that I found with me, and we went upstairs.My parents...were both there. I kicked the end of the bed hard, and theyboth woke up to find a gun in each of their faces. I forced them to letthe girl handcuff them to the bed, and through each other's arms. MyDad said, "Who the hell are you? You shouldn't have let her go- youdon't know who you're messing with'. I told them in some very nastylanguage. } he is of the Lzadmne+(U^#@)) species.” [The insectoid one; species number 1.]“How do you do,” I said as I bowed to him. “I cannot begin to pronounce your name, may I call you Jenkswe?”“It would be alright, I guess, until this unpleasantness is over. But I don’t like it.” I could see Kilnary and the Trwennkleihjof trying to get his attention to shut up.“I am so sorry that my mouth cannot pronounce the characters and sounds of your name. Maybe I should just remove myself from this mission and. Chris making sure to put his track pants overhis long johns before putting on his ski pants and boots.Chris and Kate headed out to the slopes. For siblings they got alongfairly well. Kate was 20 and went to college close to home. She was quitepretty and had been reasonably popular around school, a cheerleader andvolleyball player. She knew her brother didn't have a lot of friends soshe was nice enough to him and even let him sit with her at lunch inschool now and then when they had been in high. Renee heard her friend Emily’s voice screaming profanities, then a loud shriek along with a “get off of me!”The next thing Renee saw was her friend Emily being tossed down a few feet in front of her. Emily’s hands were cuffed behind her and a ball gag filled her mouth, but she was still snarling. Her mouth and nose were a little bloody from where she put up quite the fight. Emily was five feet tall, size 12 with a 36C cup and long blond hair in a ponytail wearing a grey tank top and black.