My sister is Maria."The other man said, "I am Alfredo. I've lived here all my life. They captured me two days ago. Louisa lived here, too. They hurt h...er pretty badly." I saw that he was helping a woman about his age. They both looked to be middle thirties though I wasn't sure. That covered all of them except one remaining woman.She looked to be the youngest at late twenties or early thirties. She was moving slow like the rest. "I am Elena. I was captured about a week ago. They were forced out. This is the biggest move of both our lives and you can give your girls lots of attention now. Will the boy be alright?”“Yes. He’ll go to his father. We talked about that. Maybe he’ll be happier with him.”He got up and helped her to her feet. He guessed it would be Louisa and the redhead Rhonda. Then he suddenly remembered. He scanned the group of staff, sitting at tables near the kitchen and there she was, a drab little thing with her eyes fixed on him. When she saw he was looking at her she. Thinking a moment Shelby finally came to the conclusion that to Mary, Derrick was her master and unless he told her that she could, Mary would do nothing to interfere with what made him Derrick. Unlike Mary though, Shelby wanted to be in every facet of his life.It was several hours later when Derrick issued a groan, Mary could see that his readings were finally starting to stabilize. Though this was the first good sign she'd seen since all this had started, she had Shelby standing by with. I hadn’t really been paying attention to the scenery so if you’d asked me exactly where we were I’d be hard pressed to tell you. She parked on the street and we hurried inside out of the pouring rain. She pointed to a coat rack and gestured at my wet rain slicker. “Let me show you to your room and you can shower and get some sleep. I’m sure you’re tired after such a long day. I’ll be downstairs in my office. I have to wade through interview questionnaires and figure out some way to represent.