When she came home she parked in the driveway and stepped out of the car she was dressed to turn heads and her shoes where five inch stilettos with li...ttle straps across the toes and around the ankle.I asked Kim way she didn't have shoes like that to show of her pretty feet, all she said was her feet where ugly. The next day Kim text me to let me know she was at the gas station up the road from the motel and that her car was there again. When I got of work I met my wife at the station to see. She informed me that she would do anything it took to make things work, which made me feel even worse for doing to her what I was doing. Every call ended the same way. She would get frustrated and yell at me and then slam down the phone. I knew in my heart that Jenna loved me more than life itself. I just hoped against all hope that Nikki felt the same way about me.For our last night together I made reservations for Landry's, an upscale restaurant in the area. I wanted to make the night as. She ignored the bell. She didn't want to talk to anybody, she didn't want to see anybody.The bell kept ringing."Go away!" Jennifer yelled.Whoever was at the door wasn't listening. The bell kept ringing until she couldn't ignore it any longer. She thought about putting on something else but the robe covered her important parts and she wasn't planning on talking long.She carried her cup of coffee to the front door, and opened it. An elderly man stood there. She could see an old car parked at her. And it would be the last evening I would spend as Kristen; at least the Kristen everyone knew back home.Chapter III: A New Beginning... I'm not quite sure how it all came to happen, but the next thing I remember was waking up inside a vast, dimly lit repository. Groggy from sleep, I attempted to lift my head; only to find my neck bound against a table. Baffled, I tried to shift about, discovering that my entire body was securely chained to a vertical platform. A blinding frosty light cast down.