She tried her best to clear her head and assess her situation. The first thing that Angie realized was that she was naked, vulnerable. The last thing ...he remembered, she was having a drink at a party. But how did she get here? What happened?She was bent over some kind of wooden bench. Cold metal dug into her ankles. Her feet were shackled. Her feet and legs were spread wide apart. Angie's shoulder's ached. Her right hand was pulled straight out to the right, with a rope tied to her wrist. She. Clarrie and Jameson got out and made their way over to the waiting woman.“Jamie and Clarrie Crawford?” the woman asked.“Jameson Crawford” Jameson corrected as he shook her hand.“Clarrie,” Clarrie took the woman’s hand.“Maggie Selene,” the woman’s voice oozed a honey thick southern accent, “I am the real estate agent for the Community. We have been talking on the phone Mrs. Crawford.”“Ok,” Clarrie said.“Care to do the honors?” Maggie handed Clarrie the house key.“Just the one?” Jameson asked.“No. More

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