"What the deuce is going on?" He asked himself. "I"d expected to be taken to some dungeon or a torture chamber." Where is Mary?
Where is Mary?A bottle stood on a small table at the side of the bed, with a single crystal glass and a bowl of fruit. Suspecting poison, Jack ignored both bottle and fruit. He tried the door. It was locked, and his captors had taken away his pistol and Khyber Knife.
What do I do now? More importantly, where is Mary?
What do I do now? More importantly, where is Mary?The door opened, and a small man with a neat beard, silk robes and a large turban stepped in.
"Who are you?" Jack backed away, searching for a weapon.
"Muhammed Khan," the man answered at once. "Who are you?"
"I think you already know that," Jack said. "I am Captain Jack Windrush of the 113th Foo
