“Sit,” her voice suddenly rang out from somewhere to my left. I turned my head but saw nothing beyond the blinding white halo of the spotlights.I ...ulled the chair into the center of the pedestal and sat down. “How do you want me, baby doll?” I asked into the darkness, intentionally lowering my voice to a sexy, slow drawl and tacking on the endearment just to lay it on thick.There was no answer for a full minute. I almost thought she might have left.“You are at home,” she said eventually instead. The shower enclosure was probably eight feet long and six feet wide with multiple showerheads on each of the three walls and there was no door. There was a built-in bench that spanned the three walls and higher shelves for shampoo, soap, and whatever was needed. I turned the shower on and relaxed under the massaging spray for a few minutes before I soaped up and then washed and conditioned my hair. Chapter 3I was under one of the showerheads rinsing off when I heard my dad groan. I turned my. Suddenly the door opened and as we both turned towards the door I saw something that made me shudder. Standing inside the door was my wife Julie, with an evil grin. We both tried to get up, but she said " dont move, I want to look at this scene." I looked at her, she looked at me and said that she had git on the computer one day after I left, and that I had left my Xham page on. She now knew everything. I could see everything falling apart. Then she said she knew where and when Dave and I were. From whom had Florence received that list of dates?"And what's on the other two sheets?" asked M. Desmalions.Don Luis pricked up his ears. Those two other sheets had escaped his attention on the day of his interview with Florence in this room."Here is one of them," said Weber.M. Desmalions took the paper and read:"Bear in mind that the explosion is independent of the letters, and that it will take place at three o'clock in the morning." Yes," he said, "the famous explosion which Don Luis.