<span style="font-style: italic">Antonio lets out a childs squeal of delight. Watching him and runs to help. Taking tissues and puts it in the ladies mouth before her mouth is duck taped. "See...see? I help. I help Uncle Carlos." he says in an eager to help Carlos tone of voice. He let out a happy sound at the return hug. Picking up the zip ties and hands it to him. Running over to the desk and picked up the thing he saw cops using from a basket near the desk. Running over and holds them out. "The coppies use these on people who rob banks. Will these help Uncle Carlos?" he asks hopefully."</span><br/><br/>Lunara was telling herself over and over again that Ethan was going to come for her. Maybe it was hopeful wishing maybe it wasn't. She was sitting on the bed with her knees hugged into her chest. Slightly rocking a bit. None of the life she held currently there. She was telling herself it would be okay. Even though she was slightly traumatized by the fact she was trapped in a house with two evil men. That there was no telling what either of them were going to do to her. Except Richard who enjoyed hurting her expecially when she fought back. Which was nearly always. She was hurting in her gut and possibly had a slightly bruised rib. No telling and right now she was whispering to herself. "He will come.... He will come... He will come... He will come..." over and over again. Her voice breaking and filled with torment. She heard the door nearly ripped off his hinges and her head shot up. She was half expecting a raging bull Richard standing there. It took her eyes a moment to realize that it was Ethan. Her throat had a nasty hand bruise around her neck. She had a black eye and a swollen lip. Hand print bruises riddled her face. There was an obvious bruise on the torn part of her dress near the stomach. Already bruising it was. She flew off the bed in a half frantic way. Launching herself into Ethan and tremblingly attaches herself to him. Clinging and buries her face. Tears making the shirt he wore feel a little wet. Yet she clung to him like he was a dark knight and had just saved her from death. "I knew you were but was afraid was just delluding myself. I don't know how my dark secret found me." She says in a soft and breaking voice.