Amy tries again in vain to free herself, only making the bonds tighter. Her mind is racing and then every thought stopped and the truth began to trickle into her mind.

He'd done this. He was the only one here. She was alone with this man she barely knew. Here eyes widened and then shut and a big tear slid silently down her cheek glittering in the small bit of light that was in the room. Her eyes were beginning to focus and she thought she could make out a form in the corner of the room.

It was only when she was able to really recognize that it was his form standing calmly across the room that the real panic set in. She tried to kick her legs free and only found that it caused her to be bound tighter. So she laid very still for a moment. Before she had another thought, she found herself crying out for someone to help her although, in her mind, she knew no one was going to hear.