Madam and the sheriff were standing over her, looking down at her as she slowly awoke. She was in the chair at the side of the sheriff's desk, and her... mind was still muddled by sleep. She smiled up at them wanly, then frowned a little as she tried to hold onto a particularly strange and oddly pleasant dream ... but it flitted away, the way dreams always seem to do. "How ... how did I get here?" she asked them.The sheriff cleared his throat, and in her mind, Penny was able to translate it as his. Hmne lunch kia or baatey ki…. Maine usko bhi bithaya nd hotel manager se ek room ki request ki and room avalaible tha…. Usñe muje room key di…. Mai ashna k pass gya or bola k tumare liye surprise hai….Vo boli kya ..Maine bola yha ni to mai usko sath le k gya…. M btana bhul gya k maine uske liye ek lingerie set purchase kia tha…. Mai usko room mai le gya … Vo thoda dr v gyi thi but she believes me…. Maine room andr se bnd kia…. Nd imaine usko gift dia.. Vo boht khush hui. . Pr mai uska reaction. As we walked along the hall a lady appeared from the kitchen,she was in her dressing gown,hair wet from her shower she smiled and Dave introduced me to his wife Patricia,Patricia had a cracking figure,curves in all the right places short brown hair and a lovely smile.Dave told me he had to go to work and aksed me to look at the wiring in his attic as he wanted it rewiring,he left and Pat told me shewas going getting ready and told mejust to shout if i needed anything,i went up into the dark. I was examining my nose when someone stepped up to me. “I said I was fine,” I began, and then the person registered. “Oh.” It was the boy I’d ‘rescued’.He was about two inches shorter than I, and about twenty pounds lighter. He had shaggy brown hair that reached to his collar, and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. His features were, in a word, perfect. Full lips, high cheekbones and a prominent chin framed a flawless tanned complexion. He wore a now tattered sleeveless T shirt and shorts that.