My sister, Pearl Hobson, and I, Jocelyn Cromwell, were kidnapped by our enemies at the same time.   When my husband, Kenneth Cromwell, finally arrived, I was hanging by a thread after being tortured, while Pearl, who pushed me over to the kidnapper, was completely unharmed.   The kidnapper grabbed us both, forcing him to choose one of us to survive.   He looked at me with worry in his eyes, but the name that escaped his lips was my sister's.   A bullet flew past my sister, pierced through my left arm, and hit the kidnapper.   I collapsed into a pool of blood, watching as my husband and my sister embraced tightly.