So well done there Mr ‘Durexcell’ well-played!!!Obviously this was worthy of a follow-up but finding a mutually agreeable date AND location was pr...oving difficult, so being the gent that he is ‘Durexcell’ booked a room at a nearby hotel, the only downside being that I was unable to drink (but hey you can’t have everything lol). The hotel was very respectable looking, not too busy and well placed. Unfortunately I failed to choose the best attire considering the walk from the car to the door. . Jo nodded. “Of course. She can come when she’s ready.”Theresa nodded. “Thank you. I need to get back to her.”“I’m glad to help,” Jo replied.“Thank you,” she repeated as she slipped out the door and down the hall.I sat with Jo until dinner time; our conversation moved from one subject to the next, as she would doze off for a few minutes at a time, sometimes in the middle of a sentence. The evening shift nurse brought her food, and I went back to the cafeteria for my own meal.The night and the. They took turns and kept it up all day. It was late afternoon when three wooden cages were brought. They were short and slim so we could not stand in them.There were even bars in the bottom and we were shoved into them. They were not tall enough and I was bent and did not fit. I had to straddle a center bar and my head stuck out between two on the top. My wrists were tied behind my back again and we were shoved towards the road.A short enemy lieutenant was in charge with one soldier for each. It seemed forever till Friday finally came. But it finally did and we were now standing on the porch of Leather’s house. Angela rang the bell.As before, the porch light went out and the door opened with an ominous creaking. We stepped inside.Leathers was standing there. He gave Angel a peck on the cheek and said, “Hi,” then turned to me. “Hey Sarah, how’ve you been?” He was no longer wearing his motorcycle helmet. This time he wore a cloth hood type mask with only his eyes, nose and mouth.