They will have to if she is to be sacrificed or she will have to find a way to get back at them. Go home where she belongs. Her orderly and confined world seemed to be rapidly spinning out of control and she thought she was the one who should be in control of her situation now. But the timing had to be perfect and she knew she had to lie to him even longer.
Myra rubbed the back of her ear with a cotton ball and frowned, as her friendly and seductive kidnapper accompanied her to his bathroom. Upon entering she was again surprised at the size of the room, more in length than depth. His bedroom is massive in dark colors with simple decor, the bathroom is bright and quaint.