I didn't embellish it, including the fact that I didn't remember much of anything after kicking Larry in the balls. My only concern at that time had b...en to defend my wife from further harm. I also told him what the Doctor had told me about my wife's condition, and how she had been poisoned with an overdose of Rohypnol, which caused her to lose our baby."Am I going to be charged too?" I asked, finally, as he stopped the recorder. California has some screwy laws about self-defense and defense of. Glancing again at the text on your phone. “7th floor - room 716.” As the lift doors open, you press delete. Removing all traces so he won’t find out.As you walk the richly carpeted hallway, you pass a chambermaid cleaning a room. She looks up, smiles and continues with her work. You glance both ways as you reach the door.716 is written in stark black letters on a plain white door. There is no glimpse, no hint of what is waiting on the other side of the door. Your hand reaches out, your left. One day, the police came to our door to tell us that the man and his daughter had died suddenly. We never found out how. That was the end of the line for us, it seems. My brother no longer had a job. The place where he worked for seven years was gone as if it had never existed. We couldn’t find any trace of the man or his daughter. This house was in our name with no mortgage or liens, and that is all that kept us from ending up on the street. People knew of my brother and his skills, but he. It was bliss cleaning really. Usually a few breakfast dishes, vacuuming and polishing, cleaning the bathroom and that was about all.This morning, the kitchen looked spotless. I carried my basket through into the lounge and put it down on the glass topped coffee table. As I put my apron on, I let my gaze wander over the room. It looked relatively neat and tidy in here too. I moved around the lounge, picking up cushions from the couch and fluffing them up, replacing them just right... A magazine.