Chapter 27 Taken
- “Raped? By who?” Travis failed o believe that his daughter was raped yet he knew nothing about it.
- “By…by the young master Pinkerton,” she stammered.
- “Oh my goodness! My child! Was it on that day when you went to serve at the Two-Sons Hotel? I saw it! I could tell that something went terribly wrong on that day…” Aletha cried out.