I can assure you that drinks and dinner is far down the list of things that they’d like to do with us.”“WHAT?!” I thought. Sethy really was fu...l of surprises. My mind started to race but I consciously slowed it down and shifted from 4th gear down into 3rd. I chose my words carefully so as not to influence her response. “Tell me what you mean, dear.”“Rod, they want to swing with us. Dinner and drinks are just the vehicle and the interview” she said.“Sethy dear, they don’t even know us. We didn’t. ” A dark, bubbling anger swelled through me, fed by the pain pulsing through my nuts. “That she wanted only that Las-damned bastard to ... to ... fuck her.”My left hand squeezed hard, muscles bulging in my arms. Why would she want that black-hearted, cock-sucking murderer to breed her? She hated her father. She plotted with us to destroy him. She felt so guilty for what he did to break our betrothal. While trying to kill me, he burned down the house where my little sister and parents slept.“Why. ‘That’s good, honey.’ She answered, not looking up from the romance novel she was reading on her little hand held screen. She winced when he suggested she join him so he let that slide. Terry sighed, but his mind was made up so every Monday night and every Thursday night he went down to the gym. The first week was terrible, every single part of his body was on fire with pain. But Terry stubbornly refused to stop, he was a little bit that way anyway, once he started something he usually saw it. "Which one didn't you kill?" I asked, my mouth near her ear."Ray," she whispered."The other two?"She kept silent."She couldn't have, Joe," said Chloe on the phone. I called her immediately after securing Linda with duct tape and she lay on Kenneth's bed watching me chat with her old friend."Why not?" I asked."She was here in San Francisco when they found Eddie." They know when he took the overdose?" She couldn't have administered it." How do you know?" I know Jan at Rolling Stone. They met a.