Chapter 18

• Dianne had given up pacing the room and was now sitting contritely, waiting and nervously chewing her fingers, this was more than she could take. What had taken him so long, it’s been five hours of nerve-racking torture of not knowing what to expect, she was nearly running out her mind.
• “This has to stop”, if they weren’t saying anything, she might as well make them.
• The door opened just as she was about to stand up and four women scantily dressed, with two guards walked in.