Samuel chuckled again, before slouching back against the wooden walls of this dark box cart. He was right next to one if 3 cracks in the wood that let light through into the box car. It was a small hole, perfect to use as a peephole to stare at the outside world as it passed. "Oh yeah. Thats right. You havent gone on many dates, primarily due to your father. Huh.... *Yawn* maybe when this is all said an done, if your still alive, ill take you to the bahammas for a week. Thats far enough from your *yawns* dad right?" And with that, Samuel's head slumps to the side, and he is out cold.

About the "Far enough away from your dad" part. He said that in just the right way, that it would sound hopefull. It may sound like a pleasant idea to take a poor girl out of her fathers house so she can be happy and see the world. Truly he was making a dirty joke, and couldnt emphasize it enough due to exhaustion. After all, what would a billionaire do with a young woman for a week on an island across the planet from her father? But again, the tone he used, and facial expressions he gave may have looked sincere.