I was, or had been, a sworn officer of the law, a cop, for a hell of a long time. Good cops didn’t even think of doing what I intended to do to this...guy. Another part of me was perfectly fine with it. Whoever he was, was part of a gang who would rape and enslave my daughters. I wasn’t going to allow that.There was a length of 2x4 leaning up against a house I passed. I picked it up in my left hand, keeping my .45 ready in my right. Twenty feet behind the man I was stalking, I saw him patting his. Goodman’s. He liked having a glass of wine and offered me a glass. It seemed early in the day for someone to be drinking wine, but I accepted since no adult had ever offered me a drink before. I tasted it and didn’t like it. But he coaxed me on, saying, ‘It will make you feel real nice. Don’t you want to feel good?’”“Then he got up and said, ‘I have something to show you which I think you’ll like. But you must promise me that everything – the wine, and what I’m going to show you – will be. ” Lisa pointed at the shoes and motioned towards the mat to the left of the door.Next, she tapped on the glass top of her coffee table, apparently meaning that the books should go there.Will took the clue and stood awkwardly in her living room after depositing the books on the small table. Lisa sat on the couch, legs crossed and arms spread out on the back of the sofa.“I know how we are going to get Shakespeare to click in your head.” Nodding at the book, Lisa smiled devilishly. It was evident. " It isn't supposed to," Suzi explained. "It's to prevent accidents from happening, not to stop you if you completely lose control." And we're not done yet," Joey added. "Only by giving up Jennifer forever will you be able to undo our commands." Shit," Suzi complained when her attempt to insert the commands Joey was speaking failed to reach my mind."If I hadn't known you were going to do that, I'd probably be pretty upset right now," I said, covering up the painting for lack of anything else to.