There were 19 left in the upper echelons of the KGC around Dothan. I arbitrarily selected a Wednesday night to strike. Each one would have to be dealt...with individually, so I got started as soon as it got dark. I had found an unused barn that I could store my victims in until I was ready for them to show up in public.The first part of the night, I collected them and stowed them in the barn. Once I had all of them collected, I proceeded to work on them as fast as I could because it was getting. A boyfriend of 5 years is no laughing matter. But I don’t like relenting, especially without good reason. “I want to get you in trouble and then I want to keep you there. Tell me, how many guys have you danced with tonight?”Her response took a little awhile; apparently, she was having fun. But this didn’t concern me; if I were to have her it wouldn’t be on the dance floor. Instead, we play the waiting game until she’s alone, has exhausted all the temptations of the club and is lying on the bed. She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, only to be interrupted by the beep of her office's door chime."Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes."I thought I'd find you here, your nose buried in the medical reports." Said the dark haired woman who entered the room. "I thought you promised me that you'd slow down a little and take some time off."Beverly smiled as she focused on the sight of ship's counselor, Deanna Troi."I'm glad to see you Deanna," Beverly said, "It gives me an excuse. Martins gf had just returned from a trip back from her native Poland and he wanted to make his fantasy come true. So i packed my things and caught the train to York !It was late evening by the time i arrived and Martin met me at the station and took me to his house. In the car we came up with a story that i was an old school friend who was just crashing for the night after breaking up with my gf. He began to describe his gf Zofia (name changed) about 5'8, dark hair, choppy layered look, brown.