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Then she began to cry. I pulled her close as she crumbled into my arms."Why?" she said between sobs."Why what, my little slave?" Why are you bringing me back to him. I thought that you cared for me. What have I done?" spilled out in an almost incoherent jumble of words and sobs."I'm not bringing you back to him. I would never to that to you. You belong to me now." I do? You're not taking me to him?" she said as she began to calm a little."Of course I'm not taking you to him. Not exactly, anyway. I want your help in identifying his house so that I can make sure that he never does to anyone else, what he did to you." You're not going to leave me with him?" Never, my love." Do I have to meet with him?" No, I only want you to point out his house, then we'll leave, and I will take it from there."She stopped crying, and after a minute laughed with a very nervous little laugh. "I'm sorry, Mistress. When I saw the sign, I got really scared. I should have known that you would never do that to. After dinner, Patti helped clean up the kitchen and we found a movie towatch.The next morning I started getting things ready for my extended trip toAtlanta.* * * * Monday * * * *My flight to Atlanta was uneventual. After claiming my luggage I saw alimo driver holding a sign with my name on it.I went to her and identified myself. We went to the limo and she drove meto the northern suburb of Marietta.At a large office building she pulled into the driveway and stopped atthe front door.I grabbed my suitcase and went to the lobby security guard.The guard asked for my ID and matched it to a list of expected visitors.She then gave me a visitors badge and directed me to the bank ofelevators, telling me to go to the 6th floor - top of the building.When I arrived at the 6th floor, I went to the receptionist and againidentified myself.She looked at a list, picked up the phone, made a call and announced thatI had arrived.Moments later a very professionally dressed woman came down the hall.
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