Chapter 55

• Abigail wandered down the corridor swaying slightly looking for the lift. Meanwhile, Jason pegged it up the stairs to the second floor, knowing the hotel lift was quite slow. He knew that Abigail's room was on the same floor as the honeymoon suite and he went to warn his friends who were lurking in the corridor. They hid around corners and pillars, waiting for an opportune moment.
• When the lift doors finally pinged open on the second floor, Abigail, the only occupant exited. She was looking flushed and was a bit wobbly on her legs, but managed to orientate herself towards her room. It wasn't that she felt drunk, but she did feel horny and this somehow had affected her balance.
• She was making good progress until she felt an arm go tightly around her waist from behind. Before she could react or scream, a hand closed over her mouth and two more grasped her wrists from behind. Her eyes went wide in fright and she tried to scream, lash and kick out. Her scream was largely muffled by the hand clamped over her mouth and the music coming from downstairs. She couldn't budge the hands on her wrists and her kicks flailed uselessly into thin air since her assailants were behind her.