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- May 18, 2010
Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.
Ryan Morris at one point in his life had it all. He was one of founding partners of a very successful public relations company. He also had a beautiful wife, Annabelle. But everything changed about 5 years ago. One night, Ryan and Annabelle were in a terrible car accident. A drunk driver ran a red light and crashed into the passenger side of their car. Ryan was OK but Annabelle was killed instantly. After Ryan got out of the hospital, he sold his share of the company to his partners and moved to his and Annabelle's cabin in the mountains near Lake Tahoe. He build the cabin after he made his first $10,000,000 It had all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He left the cabin once a week to get food for him and his 5 year old golden retriever, Belle.
One night Ryan and Belle were sleeping in the master bedroom. Ryan was on the bed while Belle slept in her usual place at the foot of his bed. They were both woken up by pounding on the front door of the cabin. Ryan was wearing a white t-shirt and blue boxer shorts. He jumped out of the bed, "What the hell..." He went downstairs as the pounding continued, Belle stayed by his side. He looked down at his dog, "Belle, you stay." Belle sat her butt on the floor and waited to see what was going on. Ryan opened the door and was stunned to see a naked woman with long red hair, wearing just a pair of black high heels. "What's going on?"
She told him that she had been kidnapped. Then heard the noise of a car coming down the road. Then he saw a van pull in his driveway. "OK, listen. I will protect you. I need you to go into my bedroom. Upstairs at the end of the hall here. Take my dog with you. Close the door and lock it. Then call 911." Ryan watched the woman walk upstairs. Then, he waited for the men to come to his door. He was a little scared and hoped the police would come soon. He grabbed a baseball bat and waited.
Ryan heard the men walk on his porch and he opened the door, "What do you guys want?"
"We want the lady who you are hiding in your house." said the leader.
"According to her she was kidnapped."
"She's a liar, we are having a role playing game and she got away..."
"Yeah... well, I don't believe you..."
"Give her to us!"
"No!" Ryan then swung the bat and hit the leader in the face. The others came after Ryan, but he was able to hold them off with a combination of the bat and his hands. The police arrived not to much later. Ryan explained the situation and they arrested the men. A female officer went upstairs to take the woman to an ambulance.
The detectives took his statement. The police wanted to give him recognition for saving the woman's life. But he didn't want to be hounded by the press, so he asked them not to mention his name. They agreed, then he went up stairs and went to sleep.
A few weeks later, Ryan had practically put the whole incident behind him. There was a mention of the woman on the news but they didn't mention her name. He was home getting ready to make dinner, when he heard his doorbell ring. He opened the door and saw a very attractive wearing what looked like a tailor made skirt suit standing at his door. "Yes? Can I help you?"
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.
Ryan Morris at one point in his life had it all. He was one of founding partners of a very successful public relations company. He also had a beautiful wife, Annabelle. But everything changed about 5 years ago. One night, Ryan and Annabelle were in a terrible car accident. A drunk driver ran a red light and crashed into the passenger side of their car. Ryan was OK but Annabelle was killed instantly. After Ryan got out of the hospital, he sold his share of the company to his partners and moved to his and Annabelle's cabin in the mountains near Lake Tahoe. He build the cabin after he made his first $10,000,000 It had all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He left the cabin once a week to get food for him and his 5 year old golden retriever, Belle.
One night Ryan and Belle were sleeping in the master bedroom. Ryan was on the bed while Belle slept in her usual place at the foot of his bed. They were both woken up by pounding on the front door of the cabin. Ryan was wearing a white t-shirt and blue boxer shorts. He jumped out of the bed, "What the hell..." He went downstairs as the pounding continued, Belle stayed by his side. He looked down at his dog, "Belle, you stay." Belle sat her butt on the floor and waited to see what was going on. Ryan opened the door and was stunned to see a naked woman with long red hair, wearing just a pair of black high heels. "What's going on?"
She told him that she had been kidnapped. Then heard the noise of a car coming down the road. Then he saw a van pull in his driveway. "OK, listen. I will protect you. I need you to go into my bedroom. Upstairs at the end of the hall here. Take my dog with you. Close the door and lock it. Then call 911." Ryan watched the woman walk upstairs. Then, he waited for the men to come to his door. He was a little scared and hoped the police would come soon. He grabbed a baseball bat and waited.
Ryan heard the men walk on his porch and he opened the door, "What do you guys want?"
"We want the lady who you are hiding in your house." said the leader.
"According to her she was kidnapped."
"She's a liar, we are having a role playing game and she got away..."
"Yeah... well, I don't believe you..."
"Give her to us!"
"No!" Ryan then swung the bat and hit the leader in the face. The others came after Ryan, but he was able to hold them off with a combination of the bat and his hands. The police arrived not to much later. Ryan explained the situation and they arrested the men. A female officer went upstairs to take the woman to an ambulance.
The detectives took his statement. The police wanted to give him recognition for saving the woman's life. But he didn't want to be hounded by the press, so he asked them not to mention his name. They agreed, then he went up stairs and went to sleep.
A few weeks later, Ryan had practically put the whole incident behind him. There was a mention of the woman on the news but they didn't mention her name. He was home getting ready to make dinner, when he heard his doorbell ring. He opened the door and saw a very attractive wearing what looked like a tailor made skirt suit standing at his door. "Yes? Can I help you?"