Visions were not a good thing. In history they tended to get people killed or committed. Learned much, he mused, yeah if you count seven years of bein... buried in shit as learning."Fat lot of good it does me." James' reply was sharp. He had had a plan tonight, and it didn't involve mystic fucking spirits getting in the way of his suicide. Anger, an anger he had thought long buried crashed into his mind. How dare this thing interfere with what he needed and wanted to do?The face of the coyote. " Thanks Sally and Bobbie. My best friend and the boy I love are here." And we'll stay with you as long as you need us."Just then a very somber looking doctor came in. He was dressed in green surgical scrubs and had a mask hanging from one ear. He issued the words nobody wants to hear, "We did everything we could but they both passed away a few minutes ago."Kim's body stiffened and she tightened her grip around Sally and me. She let out a blood curdling scream that brought Sally and me to. ..And keep doing that—" She touched her fingers lightly to mine, which were still wrapped around my shaft. "Where's the vacuum cleaner?" I pointed her to the "Employees Only" door at the back and told her where the broom closet was. Then I stood there, feeling more than a little foolish with my pants around my knees and my cock in my hand, watching her cute behind recede from me as she padded off. She was back almost immediately, dragging the vacuum behind her with one hand and carrying a. The second murder on the schedule was the “out of the blue” killing of Mike’s cousin Raymond. Mike never expected it and neither did his Uncle Joe who had given Mike charge of Raymond’s time card with orders for Mike to keep a close eye on him. It was obvious to Mike that his Uncle suspected Raymond of being in the Internal Affairs “dirty cop” bunch that made all the other boys in blue look bad because of their ingrained corruption and eagerness to make a quick buck.Mike had plenty of forensic.