Chapter Nine
Indy hadn’t known what to do when Jonathan had gently picked her up and walked up the stairs with her. She vaguely realized she was in shock. She could tell by the uncontrollable tremors shaking her body. Of course, being slightly wet, dirty, and cold from the wrestling match earlier didn’t help.
She stood frozen in the middle of a large bedroom staring at a huge copper bathtub filled with steaming water. She couldn’t move since she was still tied up. Instead, she remained standing in the spot where Jonathan had set her back on her feet and watched him move about the room.
Her eyes widened when he removed his gun belt, laying it down on a table near the bed. A very, very big bed as far as Indy was concerned. She began shivering even more as she wondered what he was planning
