Heading back to her room, Maggie was just in a daze. She could not imagine anything that could be more humiliating than what she had just been through. She was wrong. Entering the room, she saw Lisa laying on her bed, curled in a fetal position and whimpering.
Silently, Maggie made her way over and sat on the side of the bed. As she reached over to touch her daughter, Lisa cringed.
Startled, Maggie soothingly reassured her, "Lisa, honey, it is just me. Everything will be okay."
Without turning to look at her mother, Lisa exclaimed, "Mom, we will neve be 'okay' here. Haven't you figured that out yet? He did terrible things to me. He took me from behind. I have never done that before and it hurt. (Maggie thought, "I really should not be hearing this from my daughter." But she did not interrupt.) Now Lisa turned around to look at her mother. "But the worst thing is that this is never going to end. He wants to "protect" me and "provide" for me. He even implied that he might bring his own daughter, who is about my age, over here for a meeting. Sobbing, Lisa buried her face on her mother's shoulder. "Mom, what are we going to do? We can't live like this."
Maggie was shocked by what she was hearing but tried to compose herself, for both of their sakes. "Honey, I want you to do one thing for me. I want you to get up and get some clothes on. You remember the plan that I told you about?" Lisa nodded. "Well, it may be for tonight. So I need for you to get dressed and be ready."
Maggie knew she also needed to follow her own advice. Pedro never did return her gown. All the outfits she had here were "revealing." Pedro would not permit anything else. But she picked out the most comfortable skirt and blouse she could find and put them on.
Then, plopping onto her bed, her mind raced. Lisa was right. They really could not go on like this. Maybe the promised deliverance would come before morning. But if it did not, Maggie resolved not to go on. There were certainly a lot of weapons on the property. Maybe Consuelo could be induced to smuggle a gun to her. She certainly could not leave Lisa here alone to face Pedro's wrath. So she would shoot her daughter and then turn the gun on herself. If there was a God, she begged him to show her another way. But the only answer she got was silence.
Maggie laid in bed for what seemed an eternity, wondering if she would ever see another sunset. Then, from a distance, some strange noises. Then, a commotion outside. Whirring sounds preceded something hitting the roof above them. Seconds later, there were screams and the sound of automatic weapons fire. Seconds more passed and the commotion was inside the house. Terrified, Maggie and Lisa huddled in the middle of the room. Without warning, the door was pushed open and in rushed two heavily armed soldiers. One stood at the door. The other quickly inspected the room and called out, "All clear." Motioning at the two women, he barked, " Get out. NOW. GO. GO.!" Maggie remembered her instructions from the supermarket encounter with "John Widener." She was to follow orders without question. The two of them fled from the room with one soldier leading the way and the other trailing behind them.
The soldier led them to the end of the hallway where there was apparently a trap door. (Maggie never even knew it was there. How did these people know about it?)