Tuesday, June 9, 2020

from previous...

....when  she regained her senses she felt weak and felt she was in a hospital bed,  strong smell of  chloroform  still lingered on her face,  she overheard the same two voices  she had heard before  she  fell unconscious  speaking  if the car was tucked away  safely in  the back lane by the storehouse  not to be found before next day, if fifty thousand dollars was the right amount to demand from her father as ransom 

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