Chapter Six – The Wreck Room
Sophie opened the door to Alan’s workshop with her own key.
Keri stood for several seconds in stunned silence, as the full meaning of this simple fact sank in. She even forgot for the moment that she was naked and cuffed, that a stranger who had promised to hurt her was leading her on a leash. She trembled on the threshold of a room that she actually feared to enter. Alan had guarded its secrets so jealously that she felt a nearly superstitious awe of the place.
Sophie had a key.
Keri felt more than ever like the victim of a conspiracy. What secrets had he shared with this woman and kept from his wife? How could Sophie’s incredible explanations possibly be true? Maybe Alan and this woman were having an affair, and this whole fantasy was only Sophie’s sadist
