Tammie realized he would be of little use against the strong, younger cop if she tried to run to him for protection."Feet one foot apart, hands on the... hood of the car," the policeman ordered. Tammie reluctantly complied. She felt his hands begin patting her down at the knees, moving slowly upward to her hips. He gave a little squeeze on her ass and continued up over her waist and on up her sides to her armpits. Reaching around, he grabbed her braless breasts through the fabric of her halter. With any luck, she could be there by tomorrow afternoon. But luck was not something which came often to Sarah, and as she sped past a billboard, a police siren started wailing as it pulled out from behind. ‘Shit.’ Sarah was not one to live life on the edge, so she pulled over and waited for the officer to come round to her door. He stood outside for a few seconds whilst Sarah wound down the window, then leaned down to her face. ‘Do you have any idea how fast you were going back there?’ ‘Does it. The twins cried through most of it; CJ was inconsolable.Glen’s recollections of the funeral were interrupted when the radio ear-piece crackled. George announced, “A caravan of cars has just gone by our place. They’ll be there soon.”A minute later another voice said, “The bastards just turned onto the road.”Glen pressed the button that would allow him to talk. He said, “Okay everyone, get comfortable and stay still. You won’t be cold much longer. It’s show time.”Glen took his own advice and. ” “Very good Mister Bates.” The drive took about 30 minutes and Holly fell asleep quite quickly. When they arrived she was wiped down and carried into a large warehouse and up to the office by the large man who laid her on a sofa. Mister Bates leaned against his desk and lit a cigar. “Maybe she on d**gs” the large man wondered. “Could be, the question is, how do we make this work for us Bruno?... The country’s hottest TV presenter goes missing for what? A month? And she falls into our lap.