"Look at you, you're enjoying this."

"If we get the money, I will hurt her slowly. Remember, it's not too late to kill her."

"All right." There was a buzzing sound on the top of the head as the man in uniform was ready to cut into the other arm of Veronica. "What's that noise?"

"It looks like a plane."

The copilot's man put his face against the windshield and saw two black helicopters hovering overhead.

"Is it the police?"

"It doesn't look like the policeman."

It was moving fast so they knew that it was not a cop.

The kidnapper looked at Veronica, who was sitting there motionless and...