While Lucas was deep in thoughts, analyzing what happened earlier. The girl he bumped into ran and hurried to get home.
"He did not recognize me, right?" Faith asked her reflections on the mirror in her bedroom. She looked so paled. She cannot imagine being recognized by Lucas in such a very unsightly sitch that night almost a fortnight ago. She had regained her look and vigor on the outside, but deep inside her, she still trembles at what had happened to her. Even the thought of what might have happened if Lucas was not abducted and rescued when she was still in the warehouse. She knew they were going to sell her to a red light district abroad. She even heard in Mexico. And if their plans went through. She was sure there was no way for her to regain freedom ever again. Not until she is b
