" Mary Sue smiled as Jamie blushed. Mary Sue then headed off to be with her friends.Jamie wanted to see the Z-man, as she was affectionately calling h...m. She telephoned his office, but was told he was out of town and would be for the immediate future. The receptionist said she would leave a message for him, and he would call her when he returned.'Hmmph,' Jamie thought. 'How rude, doesn't he call for messages? Can't he sense when someone needs to talk to him?'Wednesday night was the regional. The case had enough dead bodies to start a tidal wave of protest from the enraged public for someone to take charge and it was beginning to look like this was going to be the FBI taking charge and prosecuting the bad guys after collecting adequate evidence to bolster their case.Since the cat was already out of the bag, I collected the extra copies of the files and put them into my safe along with the details on the case starting with the first murder of John Doe aka “The mysterious Mister. I have a pretty nice house and live with my mother and my older sister, Becky. My dad left years ago so it was just the 3 of us. My mom spent most of her time a work so I was quite close with my sister as it was often just the 2 of us at home.I was still a virgin but had been with several girls, I just never got that far with them. I was pretty shy and pretty average looks and build. My sister was a different story.My sister had always been very outgoing. She was popular and got plenty of. Marisol nodded her head, it was Chekhov alright and he still had his sloppy ways, he should know better than to strike a match in the dark, on a stake out.Marisol hefted each knife expertly and stuck them in the ground in front of her, she waited.An hour and a half later, The dome light came on in the Taurus as Chekhov opened the car door..'Christ! How amateur can you get!" thought Marisol. 'He might as well shoot off a flare announcing his presence.'Chekhov walked towards the house, confident.