5
The next thing I knew was being pulled from a seat and tucked against a soft, warm chest. I opened my eyes and saw I was being carried across the helicopter pad atop Fox’s castle. The arms holding me belonged to the owner himself. His overcoat was draped over my partially nude body. I shivered at the feel of my cold, damp clothes against my bare flesh.
Emery met us at the door leading inside. “I assume the night did not go as planned,” he commented.
“Not quite,” Fox replied as he brushed past Emery and through the doorway into the castle.
We soon arrived at my gloomy chambers where he set me on the bed. I was conscious enough to move my head, but the rest of my body was too weak from the tranquilizer and the electro-shock punishment to move.
Fox stepped back and frowned at me.
