By the clock in the car it was five-forty p.m. when Khatra
pulled into a parking space at the new community park and
baseball diamond. Khatra put her car into park before she reached
into her purse for her cell phone.
Once Khatra retrieved her phone she opened it so she could
reread the message she had received earlier in the afternoon from
her boyfriend Dean.
'Sweetheart, please meet me at the baseball diamond where we
first meet, this evening about six-fifteen, six-thirty.'
She closed her phone and glanced at the clock on the radio
"It's six-o'clock now so Dean should be here within thirty
minutes, give or take a little bit depending on what time he got
away from the office. Why would Dean want o meet here of all
places? Neither of us has been here since we were in high
school." She thought as she switched off the car.
The weather was unusually warm for December so Khatra decided
to get out of the car and enjoy what was left of the early
evening, before the sun sat and brought with it the cold of a
December night.The warmth of the late day sun felt good upon her
face as she shut the drivers' side door and started walking over
to the newly added playground. Khatra felt as though she was
being watched as she walked toward the swings.
"Stop being so jumpy, you know that if anything is watching
you it's only an animal waiting and watching for food." She told
herself as her eyes roamed the near by tree line for
Khatra tried to ignore the nagging feeling of being watched
as she walked around the playground equipment. Finally she
decided to take a seat on one of the near by swings.As she
started to swing slowly she noticed that the sun was starting to
sit and the once warm evening was rapidly turning into rather
chilly night.A fog was starting to roll in off the near by river,
it seemed to creep cross the ground like a serpent hunting its
"It's starting to get chilly rather quickly maybe I should
wait for Dean in the car. "She said aloud as she stood up and
started walking toward the car. As she walked Khatra glanced down
at her watch. "Dean is running late, I hope that everything is
alright. I'll wait another ten minutes before I call t find out
here he's at." She thought as she quickened her pace because the
once light breeze had turned into a bone chilling north
Just as Khatra reached her car and reached out to unlock the
drivers' door, somebody grabbed her arms and pinned her against
the car. On instinct Khatra started to struggle trying to break
the vise like grip that held her in place.
"I wouldn't be doing that again if I were you beautiful lady.
Wouldn't want to see you get hurt, that would displease my Master
greatly." A man's voice whispered in her ear.
His words caused Khatra's blood to run cold as she froze with
fear. "Take what ever you want, please just don't hurt me." She
whispered as tears started to slip down from her eyes.
"I shall take exactly what I want, and I promise you that any
pain you feel will be pleasurable." He whispered into her ear as
he bound her wrists together and a blindfold over her
Khatra started to panic once the blindfold was secured over
her eyes, "Breath for me lovely, nice deep breaths." He said with
an evil chuckle as he placed a cloth over her noise and mouth
forcing her to breathe in chloroform. Within seconds Khatra went
limp in his arms, from the effects of the chloroform.
Once he knew that Khatra wasn't playing possum the stranger
laid her down onto the cold ground so he could dispose of her
cell phone and keys. He decided that the best place for them was
inside her car. "Sorry little lady, but we can't let you keep
your cell phone, it might be equipped with a G.P.S. and Master
would be very displeased if I aloud anybody to find you." He
whispered as he staged the car.
Once he was satisfied that the car looked as though Khatra
had simply walked away from her life, he gently picked up the
unconscious woman and carried her to the van that he had
concealed a few hundred feet away from where Khatra had parked
The fog that had been snaking the ground grew thicker as he
walked. Within moments the fog consumed everything, Khatra and
her abductor simply vanished into the fog.
Once they reached the van her captor laid Khatra down on an
air mattress just inside the opened side doors. Quickly he
unbound Khatra's wrists and raised her arms above her head
securing her wrists with leather cuffs attached to an eye bold in
the floor of the van. He then repeated the process with her
ankles which left he laying spread eagle on the air
"I know your will be out for awhile lovely but just in case
you come to lets up this ball gag between those sensual lips of
yours." He whispered as he put the gag into place and secured it
behind her head.
After double checking that his Master's pet as safely secured
he climbed out of the back of the van and went around climbing
into the driver's sea. He started the engine and allowed it to
warm up before putting the van into gear. As he let the van warm
up the fog continued to grow thicker limiting visibility as
though it had been created to conceal the van and its
The chloroform had put Khatra into a deep sleep which allowed
her to start dreaming. Once again she returned to the dream she
had been having nightly for months. Each time Khatra had the
dreams here was a man whom she could not see instead she could
feel his feather like touch. His presence in the room even if e
wasn't touching her flesh, she could feel his lips upon her own
and smell hi scent as though he was standing right behind her. In
these dreams she was totally exposed to this mysterious man and
unable to conceal herself. Within the dreams Khatra found herself
being bound in different positions and also feeling whips and
things against her flesh causing her flesh to heat up with a
The dreams embarrassed her because they always aroused her
mentally, and physically, these dreams were something she could
never tell Dean about because Khatra knew that he would never
understand her darker fantasies. This time her dreams were more
vivid and intense because she was unable to wake form her slumber
when things starting really getting intense as she had always
been able to do before. Khatra could smell feel and taste
everything in this induced slumber.She could feel his fingers
lightly gliding over her flesh causing goose bumps all over her
flesh; she could tell that she was bound against a wall because
she could not move and she could feel the cool of the brick wall
against her flesh even though there was something between her and
The man driving the van watched Khatra arch her back as
though she had been struck by some sort of whip. He could hear
her muffled moans of pain and pleasure. "Master slumbers as the
dawn arrives and has chosen to give you a glimpse of what your
future holds little one." He though as he saw that it was
six-forty five p.m. which meant that dawn was arriving on his
Master's island where Khatra would soon be calling home.
As he drove toward Jabaras airports, where Master's jet
awaited he checked on Khatra to make sure she was still asleep
and not to uncomfortable in her restraints.He watched her in the
rearview mirror as he drove keeping a watchful eye on her as she
dreamt of her unknown future.
At seven o'clock p.m. Dean pulled into the park, and headed
to the baseball diamond.
"I hope Khatra waited for me. I didn't expect to be so late."
He thought as he neared the baseball diamond. When he spotted
Khatra's car a smile crept across his face. "Good she waited I
know that she's going to be pissed at me for being so late. I
just hope what's inside her will calm her temper."Dean said as he
touched the ring box sitting in the cup holder between the
Dean parked his car next to Khatra's and stepped out, he
noticed that the temperature was starting to fall rapidly and
that it was starting to snow lightly. Dean quickly checked to see
if Khatra was sitting in her car. Instead of seeing the woman he
loved Dean found her purse, cell phone, and keys in the driver's
Feeling that something was very wrong Dean started looking
around for Khatra. The last place he checked was the community
building. When he found no trace of Khatra he called the
"911 please state your emergency." The operator said.
"My fianc� is missing please send somebody to 3205 S.
"Officers are in route to your location Sir."
"Thank you." As Dean hung up his cell phone he saw two patrol
cars pull into the park. The officers parked there patrol cars
and stepped out.
"Sir, are you the person who called 911?"
"Yes, officer I am, I called to report my fianc�
"I'm Officer Stevens and this is Officer Davidson."
"I'm Dean Michaels." Dean said as he shook hands with the
"Mr. Michaels, can you give me some information on your
fianc�?" Officer Stevens asked while Officer Davidson went to
look at Khatra's car.
"Her name is Khatra Lowery she is thirty-six years
"Do you know how tall she is and her approximant
"Let me see, I believe that she's 5'5" roughly 175 pounds." Dean
said as tears started to slip from his eyes.
"Mr. Michaels I know this must be difficult for you, but
could you please tell me why your fianc� was at this
Dean's voice cracked as he started to explain, "I asked her
to meet me here after work tonight. I ended up running late,
because I had to stop after work and pick u her engagement ring.
Oh god it's my fault that she's missing. If I had been here on
time she'd be safe." The tears started o fall freely as Dean
spoke to the Officer.
"Mr. Michaels, right now we don't know if anything has
happened to Khatra. We will write missing persons report and put
all of her information into the computer. Do you have a recent
picture of Khatra with you?"
"No, not with me, we had some pictures taken a couple of
weeks ago but they are at home."
"We are going to need one of those pictures to help identify
her if anybody in law enforcement finds her. Does she have any
distinguishing marks such as a birth mark or tattoo's? "
"She has a rose and heart tattoo on her left shoulder blade.I
can't think of any scars or anything else that might help." Dean
sank to the ground as though his knees gave out and put his head
in his hands and wept."What am I going to tell her
As Dean knelt on the ground in front of Officer Stevens, the
snow started falling harder; Officer Davidson returned and spoke
briefly with Officer Stevens.
"Mr. Michael's it's getting late and there is no more you can
do tonight. Please go on home. If we get any information we will
contact you at once." Officer Stevens said in a friendly
Dean looked up at him thought his tears and shook his head.
He felt as though his world had just ended and he had not idea
where to turn or what to do. Without saying another word Dean
stood up slowly and walked over and got into his car. The snow
was falling harder and the streets were already coated with ice
as Dean drove toward home. Once he got home he went to see if
maybe Khatra had left him a message on their answering machine,
but there were no messages.
At the park the Officers looked over the area around the car
and found not evidence of a struggle or that Khatra had been
taken by force. They both thought that perhaps she had just
walked away from her life, but neither one of them wanted to give
up on her just yet.
"I don't think this young woman would just up and leave her
life. I want to get back to the station and call her work to find
more about this young woman." Officer Stevens said
"We don't have enough evidence to rule one way or another
just yet, so I guess we just keep looking. Maybe we will find
something once we get her car back to the impound yard." Officer