For the past two hours, ever since the interrogation ended, he had been thinking about this. He felt what Lynch had said earlier was complete bullshit... yet Al was extremely intrigued. He was determined to find out for sure, because if he didn't, his mind would forever haunt him.He knew Michelle's usual nightly routine. His 14-year-old daughter was allowed to stay up until 9 p.m., at which time she would go upstairs to the bathroom, shower, and then go to bed.Al opened the hamper. He pushed a. He looked over at the side table where an old picture of him and his sister stood. God he missed her. This was going to be really hard. The house phone rang but he didn’t bother to get it. He let the machine pick it up and listened to who was talking. One of his friends wanted to go out clubbing. Christian didn’t feel like doing anything but being with his lover. The phone rang again. People just loved bothering him when he wasn’t in the mood. This time it was a female voice. ‘Hi, Christian,. She got surprised and threw away my hand. I got feared and said sorry. She was really disappointed and told that she never expected that from me. I said sorry to her and she said “it’s okay, do not repeat this”. I nodded my head and sat near her. My right hand did the same mistake. I again grabbed her right breast. This time she said that “what are you doing? There are other students in this class. So please stop it “.I told her that I wanted to touch her boobs for once. She said no. But later. And the first plan is to get some sleep. What have we got here."This cabin was a fairly typical fishing cabin, although Ron had added and enhanced it quite a bit. One biggish room with a couple of old sofas, a dining table and chairs, with a kitchenette in one corner with gas cooker and gas fridge. Porches front and rear with the back porch having a door into the toilet as well as a big stack of firewood. One bedroom with a good king size bed in it. Now I knew why Julie and Ron went 'fishing'.