When Helen slid her eyes open after so many hours of sleep, she hadn't noticed the beautifully furnished master bedroom nor had she noticed the large beautiful painting of the Mona Lisa hung on the wall. The only thing that came into her head was the fact she was kidn*pped and forcefully taken against her will. She whimpered weakly not knowing what to do. This was the second time she was being kidn*pped for unknown reasons. Why would someone kidnap her. What wrong had she done in the past to deserve all this? She laid on the bed with her head resting on her hands not knowing what to do. 'Amazing things often happen to good people because their good deeds call for it. No one ever troubles those who haven't troubled anyone' She could clearly recall her mum telling her while she was still in
