"Miss Trista, in fact, was present when the ship accident occurred. I witnessed him jump out of the plane while holding you in his arms. I mistook you for a couple..."
I couldn't say anything. I was only standing by the escape door at the moment. How could I have thought of everything so coincidentally?
"Have you been following me since then?"
"Yes."
No wonder I always have the feeling that someone is following me wherever I go! At first, I believed I was overly sensitive and delusory!
"Why don't you just tell Donald the truth?"
"Is he going to believe me?" The kidnapper gave a helpless smile. "He let us go once before, but we didn't appreciate it. We would not have kidn*pped you if we hadn't been obliged to do so, ..."
"I'm worried I'll disappoint you. My friendship with him is not
