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With a laugh, Sanchez reached out and grabbed Jennifer by her upper arm. "Oww! Let go of me you son of a bitch!" Jennifer struggled, but to no avail. Sanchez shook Jennifer hard, then slapped her on the side of her head once..twice. Jennifer was terriîed. Sanchez smiled at her when she looked back up at him, her green eyes wide and staring. "Mrs. Land, I can arrange for some assistance if you wish. I am sure that more than one of my guards will happily volunteer to disrobe you, but I thought that I would spare you that embarrassment. I was hoping that this would be a private affair, between you and me." He grinned wickedly.
Sanchez released his grip on Jenniferås arm, leaned casually back against the edge of his desk and crossed his powerful arms over his chest. "Before we get started, Mrs. Land, I would like to point out one other piece of information which you may have overlooked."
Jennifer gazed up at him with hate in her eyes while she rubbed her injured arm. Sanchez leaned back and picked up a île folder from the stack of papers on the desk top. Opening the folder he scanned its contents in silence. Then at last he began to read from the top sheet in the île. "Emily Land," he quoted. "Age 15, îve feet, 4 inches tall, 93 pounds, green eyes, brown hair, appendectomy scar on lower abdomen." Sanchez glanced over the top of the folder and smiled when he saw the look of horror on Jennifer Landås face.
Immediately her entire demeanor changed. "Captain Sanchez, IÙ" Jennifer stammered then stood silent, her heart racing again. "Captain, please. You assured me that my family would not be harmed." "Harmed, Mrs. Land? Harmed? Of course not. At this moment, your husband Mr. Land is in capable hands. Iåm sure he is being treated to some of our local color, and your lovely daughter thus far has undergone only a routine search."
Jenniferås vile look made Sanchez pause, holding up his hand in mock surrender. "Please, Mrs. Land. Before you misjudge me. Your daughter was searched, but no invasive methods were used on the young lady. She is safe and in good care." He noticed Jennifer relax a bit. "It is that care that I wish to discuss with you, Mrs. Land." He paused to be sure he had Jenniferås undivided attention. "As I have mentioned, your daughter is indeed a lovely, young girl, taking after her mother." The compliment went unrecognized. "Emily is under the watchful eye of one of my top lieutenants, however, it has been reported that several of the other guards at our detention facility have, shall we say taken more than a casual notice of your daughter."
Jennifer felt sick. She knew where this was going. Just then a knock came on the ofîce door. "Si," Sanchez snapped, obviously annoyed at the interruption.
Turning to Jennifer, Sanchez said, "My guard has informed me, Mrs. Land, that Mr. Jameson from your embassy will be detained for an indeînite period of time. He sends his regrets and asks that you please be patient." Sanchez smiled his wicked smile then continued. "So, Mrs. Land. It appears we have a bit more time to spend together, you and I."
Jennifer felt the blood rush from her head. Unsympathetically, Sanchez simply stood by and watched as the young woman nearly fainted. Jennifer was cold and trembling when the Captain next spoke. "Well, then, Mrs. Land. Letås continue then, shall we. Please disrobe for me now. You may begin with your blouse, and remember, Mrs. Land. It is only through my direct intervention that your young daughter, Emily escapes the amorous attentions of some of my staff. Latinås are known for their skill with women, Mrs. Land. Iåm certain that young Emily would learn many new pleasures were I to permit it. Do I make myself perfectly clear, Mrs. Land?" Sanchez pushed himself away from the desk and took Jenniferås chin in his big hand, squeezing her cheeks. "I said, do I make myself clear, Mrs. Land? I expect you to answer my questions." His voice was cold and threatening.