There was cloth tied over her eyes, she couldn't see or hear anything. She was upright, her arms tied up above her head.. her toes were just barely b...rushing the ground. An unwanted cry escaped her lips -- her shoulders were unbelievably painful, and she struggled, taking a step forward then a step back as she tried to steady herself. Her armor and weapons had been removed, only her underclothes remained.Kara growled, trying to wet her dry mouth. "I find the sleeping draught quite useful,. Got up when the intercom buzzed. I knew, she was calling. Confirmed my coming in a few minutes.I went up to her room in third floor. She opened the door and guided me to inside with an enticing smile. But I was surprised to see her nicely dressed. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans with a crisp light pink full sleeve shirt with button-up. I never imagined how a lady could be so well dressed in the confines of her hotel room when just yesterday she went out in public in an absolutely teasing. "Huh?" you look up from your half-packed suitcase to see the sparkling blue eyes of your wife, Alice. She's holding a sexy, see-through negligee in her hands, teasingly waving it at you. You can't help but picture her trim, athletic body filling it out."Very nice," you say with a grin. "Just a little something I bought to keep us entertained at the hotel," she giggles. "This, and my new bikini."You look over at her suitcase -- easily three times the size of yours -- and spot the tiny red string. I still recalled some of it. I recalled enough to feel I could carry this out.I reasoned with myself as I sterilised the drill that I was probably crazy, maybe I had been all the long, if not before then certainly I was now I'd helped Luke fake his death and altered his face. But if being crazy meant that I could live beside the man I loved and desired then so be it, at least I'd know that he was unlikely to attack me.I made a little cut just above his hairline. As I aimed the drill bit towards.