she would survive , as she always had . i slumped down onto one of the kitchen chairs . this was now his photo and art studio . he hoped the guy was security . `` why ca n't young ladies choose where they go and what they do ? you are going to tell me . why wouldnt a vessel have noticed them ? `` you 're taking us back to the stone ages ? jane stood up from the table . chapter 7 as i entered my hotel room , the word still rang in my head . 