He'd drive her Mercedes, leaving no trace of her disappearance.She lay inert on the van floor with her legs parted and her arms benignly by her side. ...I turned her head to look at me. I squeezed her Achilles tendon and saw the pain register in her eyes."Hello, Mrs. Dinsmore," I said calmly. "The sharp pain you felt in your hip was a hypodermic dart fired by a gas-propelled gun, the kind used to capture animals in the jungle. You were given a paralyzing sedative. As you noticed, you're unable to. But, I am betting she'll feel totally fine by the time she gets home. The hard part is actually getting her out of the hospital. She has been here for just over eight hours. If I just discharged her, now, my colleagues would get really curious. What we will need to do is have Angela refuse further treatment. That has the added benefit of stopping further testing on her, and hopefully making the other doctors less interested in her case."Of course, all that was easier said than done. There was. After understanding the situation i got up & she had some tears in her eyes & said that plz don’t think that I’m a slut or something but i really feel lonely and for this sake i don’t go out n ruin our family’s prestige.And she started crying to which i hugged her and said mom u r hot & sexy and why will i feel bad about it. I feel good coz I’m the chosen one. Saying this i started smooch her & playing with her tongue. She’s actually a wonderful kisser. We smooched, while she took out my brief. “How did she find out where you worked?” he asked.I shrugged again. “I kind of figured she heard from you,” I admitted.“All I told her was that I’d helped you find a job at a restaurant. She must have figured I’d set you up with Tony since he owns the place,” he said sourly. “What are you gonna do?”“I put in my notice. He asked me to stay the rest of the week, which I can do. I’ve got my apartment in LA waiting for me. I was planning on going early anyway to get the place set up, so this is.