I showered and dressed in evening clothes and Sharon was still not back. It was 630 now. I checked. No messages. Finally I decided to call her. She di...n't answer her phone so I left her a message that I would be in the bar at the hotel. I also decided to leave her a note in the room, and then with a heavy heart, I went to the bar.When I entered the bar, the first thing I saw was Sharon sitting in a booth with the same man she had been dancing with the night before. She was on the inside and he. "I'm not telling him anything so long as you behave. I'm gonna train you to be a good slut for my dad." Her eyes widened in fear. "I'll be good I s....aah!" I slapped her again. "did I say you can talk?" "N..no." her lower lip was quivering. I smacked her again. "No, what you can't be that fucking stupid?" She had tears running down her cheeks. Her left one was red while the other was untouched. "N..no..sir?" I nodded with a sadistic smile. "That's right until dad gets back your mine you will. A seamless box, maybe a couple of inches deep and six by eight inches in measure, its outside made of a dull metal. I knew then that Dreamer was an artificial intelligence and was going to be left behind to observe and guide the life on this place as necessary. It was up to it to determine when it was necessary to interfere and how to guide it. It was primarily an observer but could help out where it felt it was august to do so. I caught flashes of other worlds and other Dreamers. Previous. Due to 3 or 4 engineering and another college near my town, his business is doing good but on the vacation time, the only source of income is mine. This incident happened a year ago when it was vacation time for all colleges and rooms in the pg was vacated. Only 3 or 4 boys were available at that time in the pg, so we used to cook food for them in our own house located next to pg. There was a boy named Rafik in 1 pg and he is the only one left in that pg, he was not coming for his lunch and.