CHAPTER 21
Bound Free
I am now staring at the long brightly lit road, as I come out of trance. I see the road snaking through the city, I am poised to drop over the street down below me. The night is dark and a cool breeze is blowing. My hair keeps flying in front of my face, I am unable to move it away, as I look down and see that my hands are tied tightly behind me. There is a gag across my mouth, so I am not able to scream out for help. I am still strapped to a chair, which is suspended over the side of the building from a metal cord fixed to a long metal pole. I try to look behind me, but I am unable to see or hear anyone. How did I come to be here and in this situation?
I try to remember the last place I visited and it was to my lawyer to have my Will prepared for me. I remember re
