.. no hands ... and the bloat made identification very difficult. Men, women and children ... not pretty. Everyone had been raped, and mutilated befor... shortening.The first men aboard didn’t stay ... they did leave their breakfast behind though.I suggested just letting the decomposing continue until the shattered seacocks were uncovered and the damn boat sank. A salvor would NEVER get the smell out of the interior ... the bodies would never be identified. It was doubtful that anyone would come. He had hardly made up his mind to do that, when his phone rang.It was Bridget McLeod.“Victor,” she sang in her Scottish lilt, “James and I were talking about your visit, and your news about your sister. Would you consider coming to us for Christmas and Hogmanay? There are going to be a few guests who come every year. Better than being on your own, and you’ve been through a wee bit of trouble from what we’ve read in the papers.”Victor was delighted. “Thank you Bridget,” he smiled, “I was just. You can't getenough of it and now you are back for more?" Linda said, she knew thereal reason since she had asked John about it, but she didn't reallycare much and taunting the sissy is so much more fun anyways."N...no, that's not it at all," Mark stammered softly."Then why are you here sissy? I don't know if you noticed but this storedoesn't sell the newest sports jerseys or whatever guys are into," Lindareplied sharply."I... I'm here for..." Mark stammered hesitantly not really finishing. It looked good. Neil stated “I use to display my Lego but it got too much to handle on my own.” Arnold looked around the room and it was filled with Lego builds. He wandered around the room looking at them all and describing most of them. Neil asked “So you know your Lego son!”Arnold replied “Yes, it was something easy in some places to build. We never got the sets, I just use to try and build from the few classic sets dad got me. I could always download the instructions to build as we did need.