Achanak mere ko boli uth gaya. Main ne bola haan neend khul gayi. Phir aunty ne ahista boli haat kyon hataya….daar gaya tha kya? Main jawab nahi diy...a, main sahi me daar gaya tha. Aunty ne phir se puchi. Maine daar daar ke bola….I am sorry….pata nahi aisa kaisa ho gaya…I am really sorry. Phir aunty ne boli rakhna hai to rakh na…mujhe accha hi lag raha tha. I was just shocked and surprised!!! What she is telling!!!! Then who ahista mere haat ko touch kiya aur boli tera haat thoda garam hai….mujhe. This, however, was on another level.I could not allow her to be tortured any further, and so went to thepolice. It was difficult, at this stage, to know exactly how to proceedas no ransom demand had been sent to me. It seemed that she was beingtortured to order by users who paid a fee to buy a particular torture andhave it applied to Whitney.After a long, sleepless night, I received the following text:"AUS$1, 000, 000 to stop the torture and get your beloved back."There was, of course, no way I. My heart began to beat faster as she spoke."What time?" was all I could respond."Now, both your parents work on Monday? What time are they gone?" she continued."They leave before eight," I informed her."Good, Then I will see you around nine. Make sure the garage is open," she responded before the line went dead.I was out of bed and redressed in the blink of an eye. I then began the task of making my room presentable to visitors. As I worked I thought about Valerie and it seemed to quicken my. " Look Vincent," Tanya plied, "I understand you're a young blood, and that it's natural to still feel an attachment to humans when you used to be one. But the fact is you're not anymore, and it's about time you realized that." Oh really?" I challenged, arising from my stool. "What are you going to do?" Vincent, you might want to be careful," Elizabeth warned, sounding just the slightest bit panicky. And when Elizabeth gets panicky, generally speaking, not good."At the moment, Vincent," Tanya.