Milena laughed softly, “I wasn’t talking about fucking, I was talking about marriage! Two very different things.”“And I wasn’t talking about...sex, either. You think she’s too young to marry?”“I think only she can make that decision, but I’d certainly counsel caution. And that’s all I’m asking - are you sure she’s the one you want to spend your life with, and are you sure you need to decide now?”“You know my take on betrothal, so it’s a bit late to ask those questions. And they were asked, by me. At night I was tired, so I slept early.In the morning I got up took my breakfast. Uncle gave me the keys to his scooty to visit different places. I became very happy because I hate to travel on public transport. I took scooty and decided to go to Sanga where there is the biggest statue of Lord shiva.I reached there by 10.30 am took a receipt of 200 rs and entered. Very few people were there and I was roaming and clicking pictures. While talking pictures someone from behind touched me.. He was looking towards the front door that hung precariously on its broken hinges.We slowly moved together to the black leather couch in the office where we sat side by side facing the killer.I whispered to her "Do you know him?" No ... no I don't" was her reply."Shut the fuck up" he growled at us.I held up my hands to indicate that I was complying. I could hear sirens getting closer - someone had thankfully called the police. The problem still to solve was how to get out of here alive.He stood. “Oh?” Said Alex. “Is it possible you are not a Mistress or a genie? And yet you have magic.”“If you expect me to talk you’re very mistaken,” said Antonella.“Oh but you see dear, I think you are going to talk. Because if we can affect you, then you are at our mercy. Miguin, I wish for all of Antonella’s magical power to be taken from her. And for her to answer any question truthfully.”“Your wish is my command, Master,” said Miguin, snapping his finger. Antonella shuddered, feeling herself.