I removed a knife and an ankle pistol. I said, "Do you know of any reason why I shouldn't shoot you right now?"His voiced cracked but he slowly said, ...No."I said, "I don't either. Help her. If you even seem to try anything, both of you will die first. That's a promise."He went to her and she said, "It's my right side. He shot me through the car."We got to the next man. He didn't move and I removed a knife. "If you try anything, you will be the third to die. It won't be hard. I've killed a lot. She pretended to pout as she told Lucy that I had never seemed as intense in my effort with her as I had at those last moments. Afterwards she partly recanted by admitting that her sessions with me left her pretty much dazed with little ability to remember the exact details.We were all tired and the last thing that I remember was the small talk between Katy and Lucy and the sight of their faces as they lay whispering to each other only inches apart each with a cheek pressed to my chest.I awoke. I made sure I was insight of the camera especially for Pete and got my groove on. A few minutes past and a group of lads about 20ish worked in close. I knew that if I got in with them then I would get what I wanted. I moved closer. Suddenly Maroon 5- move like a jagger. My favorite song. Pete had bluntly requested it for me because ten seconds later there was a shout out from the decks.‘This is a massive shout out from the boss, the girl with black tutu and the low cut top dancing. GET THOSE. She was walking down into the family room, and said, “When are we going back to Provo to do some detective work?”“You know; that is a good idea! We can look for stories in the library microfiche. Let me change and we can tell mom we’re going to the movies all day.”“OK, I’ll get the keys to my car,” she said.We met up at the car, and we took off for Provo. She’d put on some shorts and her cover shirt. I felt more comfortable.“This is a two-hour drive. Fall asleep in you want, little.