As I entered the room I saw him standing with his back to me by the fireplace.“Do you know how to turn this on?”I wasn’t sure so I walked to whe...e he was standing to see if I could figure it out.I began looking at the thermostat control on the wall.“I think this turns it on.”I was right. The flames were dancing in the fake logs. I had to admit, it looked quite real.“Excellent.” He said with his deep throaty voice.He was right behind me and as I turned around we were face to face. Our bodies. I walk over to the table and take the 2 ankle restraints, she begins to kick and the sound of the heel of her knee high leather boots echo around the stone walls of the cell. I grab her right ankle force down against the chair leg. Quickly i buckle her ankle tight to the leg of the chair, the next leg is a lot easier...she gives and small kick but its futile, she looks up at me through tear streaked mascara eyes, we both know there is no escape. I take my knife and begin to cut her dress open. The red flashing light he had affixed to the roof had proven to be almost completely ineffective at clearing his path. The day had been an exercise in frustration. Four times the magistrate had screwed up the warrant, requiring it to be retyped and then taken through the channels all over again. If he hadn't worked with the man on numerous times in the past, Tom would have believed him to be an imbecile.The SWAT team, Mark and a number of black and whites had been standing by at the address. We took the elevator to the third floor together. I said to Christian, "I hope we start running into each other this way in the future." Uh huh..." Christian answered, his face looking stern. "You treat Kelly properly. She's a good girl." I will be a perfect gentleman, Christian," I replied. I looked Christian in the eye and added, "I want to make things work between Kelly and me."We stepped off the elevator and headed down the hall. Christian stopped at room 317 and knocked. I went down to.