While dealing with the pressures placed on me, an unexpected admirer promised to give me everything that I had been looking for, but little did I know his motives weren't pure.
In a race against the clock, did I rely on my men to get me out of this mess or could I rely on my wits? How would my men take it when I made it back to my family? I feared that things wouldn't end well for one of us. But which one?