I stopped I’m not sure she knew it was over. I gave her 15 minutes to get those chest heaving sobs under control. I admired my work, such a bruised ...ed bottom. She wouldn’t be sitting for a week. “Get up, hands on her head.” She slowly and gingerly got up. I looked at the great and amazing god of beauty now. Her face was puffy, and her eyes big and red from crying. Water ran from her nose into her lip gloss. Her lower face was covered in drool and leaked down her, chin and face. I loved how. I'll join you there in a couple of minutes."Detective Olson disconnected before I could say anything else. I slammed the car door and stood leaning against the car and waiting for him.I sensed rather than saw that someone was approaching me from behind but before I could turn around something hard was pressed into the side of my head."Don't move or you're dead," said a voice from behind me.Was I being robbed, perhaps a car jacking or was I being arrested."Who are you and what do you want?" I. Over time her collection grew and her ability to take self-portraits improved.The contents of that picture card and its successor were her most prized possession, and yet they were a possession that up until that afternoon had been a total secret from the entire world. She had conflicting feelings about the collection of images, because she was proud of them and wanted to show them to someone, but at the same time she was desperately afraid of them getting out. Now she did have a person to. I grabbed my cell phone and snapped a couple of pictures. I made one my Picture ID for her cell phone number. Since I knew she would sleep for an hour or so while she recovered I decided to visit the lobby convenience store for a newspaper and snacks while I watched a little sports waiting for Diane to wake up. I rode the elevator to the lobby and found the little shop with a newspaper rack outside the door. When I entered the shop I spotted the young lady from Friday nights ice adventure. She.