”“You know how conservative those clients are. When they read about this in the papers, they’ll know you have a slut for a daughter. They won�...�t have anything to do with you.”“Our daughter is not a slut. This bastard raped her. Besides, the newspaper can’t print her name since she’s underage and the victim to boot.”“That’s right. I forgot about that part, darling. I guess I’ll have to tell them myself.”“You wouldn’t!”“I most certainly will tell them if you have this gentleman arrested.” . This wouldn't threaten our love or our marriage, it would only make it complete once again."Anna was silent for a long time. She finally asked me to let her think about it, but not before she had expressed her concerns again, and I had again assured her that making her happy that way would be as fulfilling for me as for her. I told her that I would arrange everything, that I would find just the right man, and that of course she would meet him and have to approve of him before anything happened.. The only change is, after we transfer him to Gary's plane, I will return to remove all traces of my intercept before we go to my plane. We don't want to leave any traces for anyone to find."Bubba spoke up. "That's good thinkin' Frank. We want this to be as clean as possible. On our end, we have the room completely ready. Plus we've got camo head nets to wear when we are in his presence so he can't identify us later. My only concern is what do we call each other while we've got him here. We sure. ‘Ladies,’ he called out. From the corner of her eye, she watched Aimee turn and bolt into the building, leaving her alone with them as they all descended on her. Elizabeth could only stand rooted in place as the questions assaulted her. It was a high pitched drone, shouts and queries, and microphones were being stuck in close to her face. She couldn’t move, and she found that she couldn’t talk, either. She was frozen. * * * It was a dream, and she knew it was a dream. Faceless, sexless people.