How did he know about the map? Scarlett Alexis and Lana Smalls had no answer to a question whose significance mattered less than the man's harsh demand for their hidden map. While Lana went to retrieve it from their bank's safety deposit box, Alexis remained at home to guarantee her discretion; tightly bound in her colorfully decorated dress, she sat twisting nervously before a fireplace. When the dark-haired beauty voiced her anger, she was silenced with a duct-tape gag, then continued to struggle with futile energy until Lana returned. After she handed over a ragged old envelope that cont... Show more