Big mistake. Hell, you were running a company in your twenties! He could come out of this very badly. You know the drill? Answer their questions but n...thing more. I have a feeling about this. I don't think they'll want your side of the story. Someone's leaning on them to get you into court. Humiliate you. I think they assume you'll plead guilty."They entered the station and were processed at the desk. They were shown to an interview room where Sergeant Willshaw, who had come to the cottage,. They gave me hold-up hose,which this time I put on by myself, in a pale silver color, but alsowith a definite shine, almost a sparkle. Strappy four-inch sandals wereput on my feet and the straps buckled. My blonde hair was brushed andit quickly regained the shape it had been given at the beauty salon. Ihad had somewhat long hair and now it was in a teased look, withexaggerated curls. This time they gave me large hoop earrings whichbrushed, sensuously, against my cheeks as I moved.For two. " Nikolas just smiled mockingly. "No i told you we were going to have fun tonight." Alanna reached back and slapped him hard across the face. It hurt her hand terribly and appeared to have no effect on Nikolas. The smile that soon spread across his face terrified Alanna to her very core. She took another step back as the onlookers watched with excitement. "I was hoping you'd be a fighter. My turn." His slap felt like fire and sent her flying into the wall. She could hear his foot steps but his. He'd already noticed me: he was standing head down, eyes glaring, forelegs braced. A moose! In the middle of town. How cool! I closed about half the distance so that I could get a better look. He stared at me and I stared at him. I am from a rural town in Texas and I know about livestock, and I know what a bull looks like when it is about to charge and this moose was not looking happy. Even though I felt I was well out of his personal space, I began to get uneasy. There was something.