Taking OliviaChapter 4
Restoring my disguise, I decided to keep Olivia company as I composed my email to her father. She complained that her limbs were stiff so I released her from restraint to allow her chance to stretch out. The bedroom door was securely locked, just in case she decided to make another bid for freedom. I powered up the laptop and started to type. Olivia watched me at work, without making comment. I quickly outlined my demand for four million Euros in non-consecutively numbered five hundred Euro...