Chapter 39The room was spinning and she felt dreadfully sick, hazy memories flooded back, the sensations familiar; too familiar as Lorna slowly came out of a drug-induced stupor and looked around her. Then reality dawned, she was fastened to the bed and wearing nothing but her bra and pants.
“You let me down, wife, and as a result others have died.”
“What did you do to Bert and Sherry?”
“They ran out of oxygen, tragic really but that’s one of the perils of the sea. You were again saved from being raped; you are a grave disappointment to me, my dear.”
“I will never succumb to you.”
“Oh you will, everyone does eventually,” averred Giovanni, “I believe you have an attachment to Mr. Tresanton, so I thought you might like to watch something,” he gestured to a screen that opened up in front
