." I reached into my bag for the Velcro wrap."What for?" She's scared again – still. Those eyes of hers are wide with fear. Did I mention that they'...e green? Beautiful. They're hypnotic, reaching out to me from her anxious face."I'm going to wrap your wrists with this," I said, producing the Velcro. "It won't hurt – I'm not into hurting people – but it will slow you down so I can get away. Understand?" Are you going to kill me?" she whispered, her voice shaking.Frustrated, I drop low over her,. A small blonde, whom Michaela thought couldn't possibly be more than 17 or 18 years old, stood up, but became so overwhelmed by the entire process that she couldn't bring herself to take even a single step forward towards the horse. She looked out into the crowd."Patricia Brown," the guard repeated, according to protocol. She shook her head slightly in disbelief, and at that moment, the two guards waiting at the horse moved in towards her. They took her by the wrists and gently but firmly. The classes had become almost too popular these last few months, and I had been forced to look for more help outside my circle of trusted friends. I hoped I wouldn’t have to regret doing so. I hoped Mary wouldn’t find any problems with any of the three young men – all police officers – who seemed to have their hearts in the right place. Sometimes people just weren’t what they seemed to be, but based on what I knew about Mary, she wouldn’t let herself be fooled by innocent smiles and police. Her breast pressed against my chest as she did. I thought Oh Shit, don’t think about it, don’t get a hard on now. She told me she was sorry for waking me up so early but she had a little surprise for Kay and me. We had a car and truck that we were going to trade in on new ones but they just don’t allow you anything on a trade-in Uncle Tommy thought it would be good to give them to you and Kay. They are both in good shape and you guys could get a lot of use of them. As you know you both.