”“I’m going to be a sex doll again!” Ariel said jumping up and down. I think I’ll just get her a trampoline and have her bounce naked in fro...t of me for a few hours a day.“Probably, in one way or another. I want to keep the theme of a triptych, more or less, but you will definitely be the centerpiece. I read the description on my phone as I was headed from Lit to Drawing. There’s a great phrase here.” I thumbed my phone to Wikipedia and read. “An erotic derangement that turns us all into. If you hadn't stopped him, he might've killed me and Sarah," said the man."Now, I remember you. You're that nosy Investigator's husband. Your wife helped to ruin my life. If I had known who or what you guys were doing, I probably wouldn't have stopped him," I snapped.Both of the men looked at me, and then at each other. Then they laughed. "Yeah, you would have," said Darryl. "You've been a Boy-Scout all of your life." Both men nodded and took a sip of their beers.I gestured to a waitress who. My body shivered at the thought of someone watching me at all times. The email continued:?The following is a schedule for your day:7:30 – 8:30Prepare a large bowl of oatmeal. It’s healthy and good for your heart :).You will put one cup of oatmeal in the dish I left in the garage marked ?JILL?. You will eat your breakfast from the bowl on the floor with your hands behind your back. Be sure to clean the bowl since you will not be allowed to wash it. Wash all the other dishes. Also fill the. Plus she can fry your ass from a thousand miles away if she got pissed off enough.”“Don’t remind me – I was just outside of Nashville...” Jonathan began, sounding surly, now.“Hey!” Jackie hollered, interrupting him. “That was a Confederate bomb that blew up a Confederate city! No one should have had to die, but they shouldn’t have tried to nuke us, either.”Jackie blasted the image into Jonathan’s mind of what really happened that day when more than thirty ICBM’s fell out of the sky, all aimed.