CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

Bree came to, in a strange, dark room that was awfully unfamiliar.

And she knew of course that she wasn't in here of her own will, something had happened and she didn't believe for a second that it was any good.

Without a pause, the memories of God knows how long ago came flooding back into her head.

"Oh God." She gasped, of course she's been kidnapped.

She remembered closing from the office a little later than the normal 5pm and that's because it's that time of the year when most of the businesses in town decides they want their accounts done and drawn in the shortest time possible.

And all that achieves, is dump a lot of work load on the tables of innocent accounting firm employees and putting them under a lot of pressure, she for example.

She'd spent the whole day breaking her back on her not so comfortable office chair, her eyes glued to her system and her brain racking to balance numbers for insane hours with no break.

Eve