The departure screen continued to show Delayed. Mum finished her pint, and asked me to get her another. I said: I really think you should stop, mum,...if you're too drunk they won't allow you on the flight. I'll be all right, she protested, and one of the lads came over and said: I'll buy you a pint then, which he did. This gave the others an excuse to move in. Unfortunately, the lads had heard me calling her mum. Are you really his mum, one asked, and mum giggled by way of reply. I wish I. We had just changed trains in Huntington when I mentioned to Jennie that I thought we should get her a car. She seemed to think about it for a minute then chimed in, “Okay, but not a Honda. Your car is okay…better than okay, but after spending so many years barely getting by I’d like to splurge…get something a little extravagant. Is that okay?”“Of course; we can go out and look as soon as we’re back home.” Jennie kissed me then whispered in my ear and I knew I was the luckiest man on the. ”“Damn, who would have thought?” breathed Brad.“More importantly, who would have done this?” responded Linda.“What else can you tell us, Doc?”“The torture wounds are primarily burns, looks like from a cigarette, bruises of the face from slaps and punches, the nipples on her breasts are distended, probably some type of sadistic nipple clamps, slashes, a box cutter Iʼd say. You can see what he did to her face. Her fingers and toes have been crushed, heavy electricianʼs pliers would be my guess. He was going absolutely crazy when we were all tearing the wrapping off the presents as they were handed out. Each ball of wrapping paper became his own personal target for attack and attack he did. Pouncing from the couch, pouncing from under the table, pouncing from the television stand, he did it all and was soon panting heavy from the strenuous work out he had. He left the living room and got himself a well deserved drink of water getting ready for the next round of battles. During this.
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