Zachary was sitting on a broken arm chair sharpening a knife."Good morning Officer!" He said cheerily, "we've been expecting you!" He cut off her blindfold, his eyes inches away from hers. He was breathing on her neck. "I must admit you can sleep for a long time. Or maybe that was the blow you took on the head." He stroked her hair, "such a shame to harm such a pretty face! Anyway you must know me..." He walked over to the window and opened the blinds "Zachary Henderson. Master robber!" He turned to her and smiled mockingly "but I don't have the pleasure of knowing you, pretty lady." He winked. 'Oh this is rich!!'