Gaping wounds were flooded with a green-colored gel, but the pale ends of severed and exposed arteries continued to seep blood. Doctor Schmidt and the...shaking woman behind him had seen other victims at other aid stations, slashed and mutilated. Few had lived to receive more than morphine and words of final prayers. Now they were seeing a miracle; this woman was alive, out of pain, stable, and now seemed to be resting inside that strange enclosure."I'm told that she was attacked in her village. She now had a man friend she met at Del Monico's.His name was John Madison but everyone called him Jack. He was the head of a construction company that specialized in building quality homes in the New York City area. His prices ranged from nine thousand to sixty thousand depending upon what the buyer wanted. Jack was a millionaire and widowed. His wife died when he was twenty-five from complications from childbirth. He lost his wife and son that night eleven years before.He was a clean shaven. ”“Something like that,” he murmurs. Not only is this woman pretty hot for an older lady, but she is smart and witty and able to keep him on his toes. What’s more she is not wearing any makeup, and her eyes show something of youthfulness while at the same time experience. She has breasts that don’t quite fit her frame—in a good, big way of course.“I guess you have made your selection to fill that last spot,” she says, moving closer toward Carson. “Trust me when I say that I bring plenty of. . I’m Alycen. David’s ex-wife. Look, David, I know that I was nasty as fuck to you, but I want you to know that I’m past that ... and I’m getting remarried very soon. To Joanna here,” Alycen called out her fiancee’s name, bringing her best friend and now lesbian lover inside with her.“Congratulations,” David somewhat sarcastically replied.“I suppose that I deserve that to an extent. I was a real heinous bitch during the divorce, though clearly you’re not holding a grudge against the judge, are.