Ish tarah uska aana jana mere ghar shuroo ho gaya.Ek din Saturday ki raat 9 baje us ke ghar walon ka phone aaya main ne use bulaya who aai aur bat kar...ne lagi jab baat khatam hogai to who mujh se kehne lagi “main aap se ek baat kehna chahti hoon kya tum bura nahi mano ge” main ne kaha nahi bilkul nahi’ to usne kaha “mere kamre main cooler nahi hai aur fan bhi kharab hogaya hi islamabad main itni garmi hoti hi, mera kamre main pasine se bura hal hai kya main aaj tumhare kamre main so sakti hoon?”. "Yes." He hisses back slowly. I reach out and take his left arm and pull it behind him. I then reach forward and take his right arm and pin them behind his back I take the three foot piece of rope and start to wind it around his wrists. I cinch it down correctly. If he wanted to he could get loose. I don't get the reaction I expected. He is willing and accepts the ropes. "Kneel." I whisper in his ear. He slowly goes down to his knees. I walk around him. His eyes are down at my feet. I wished. Then, I added, “But I never thought I’d be prowling around here in the dark, with you.” Linda smiled at that, and bit her lower lip softly, and said, “You never know what life will bring one day, do you?” We wandered around for a few minutes, pointing out things to each other, like the unofficial “smoking lounge,” where the “tough guys” hung out, and Linda told me about a crush she had on a guy called Chris Lockhart, in the year above us, when she was in Year 9, the year she turned fifteen. She. But I wasable to confirm that it can bedissolved with a counter-agent.I know you work alone...but if youwant to get Tamara out of this,you need me.Don't bullshit me otherwise.Yes? Or no?Maggie stared thoughtfully at the smartphone screen for a long moment.Her right hand instinctively reached for the power button of herlaptop, and she held it down until the portable computer went black.She then brought the screen down. Maggie...Rita paid her a visit.I can help you cleanse herinfluence from.