Donoghue looked serious, but he was delighted in his heart.

‘Darryl must be furious. He had a chance to capture me, but he could not.’

Darryl was worried and not sure whether to laugh or cry. “Hang on, Debra. You really do not remember me?”

Darryl wanted to approach her.

After he took only two steps, Debra turned and pointed her long sword at his face. She was furious as she said, “Stand there! I will kill myself if you take another step. I’d rather die than let you get what you want.”

She