He was pretty sure he was unconscious for a time. He sort of remembered waking up with half a wall on his torso and a big beam half on his head. He wa... thankful the beam hadn't fallen on his head completely; it would have crushed his skull like a grape. As it was, he could barely move. His body hurt, the pressure on his chest was enormous, his right arm was stuck under his body and his left was stuck under the remainder of the wall that lay on top of him. He seemed to have blank spots at that. They were almost done when they sent me ahead."Justin shed his hat and coat, took off his wet boots and followed his grandmother out to the kitchen, leaving Josh and Molly alone again. Grandmother and grandson were returning to the living room when the door opened again. A man in his mid-forties stepped inside, followed by a slightly taller, more filled out version of Justin Dahlstrom, sporting a few days' growth of whiskers. Justin, at thirteen, still had a baby-smooth face.Mrs. Dahlstrom. ’ The next few hours were a blur. Other that telling the cops that I’d been defending myself and producing the Federal paperwork proving the suppressor was legally owned, I didn’t say much. They didn’t push me. The crime scene techs took pictures of the dead invaders and showed them to me on an iPad. I didn’t recognize them and I refused to let Vicky look at photos of men I’d just killed. By the time the cops and EMTs and crime scene folks were finished, the sun was up. After they were gone, we. " I am very pleased with her but all you ladies have helped so much.Melissa I am delighted with your behaviour today and your choice oflipstick. Now let's all have dinner and afterwards Gillian will do yournails Melissa."As we ate dinner they complimented me on my appearance and how lady likeI was becoming. This made me feel weird I did not want to be a girl butI did like it when they told me how pretty I was.After dinner I was told to remove my shoes and tights and told to sitopposite Miss.