That's how whoever really killed Vincent Clay got to look like Chuck. I'd bet good money that computer contains a list of who all those missing people...are now and who adopted them. And I'll bet the medallion itself is locked away in that wall safe." Unfortunately, my skills don't extend to safe-cracking," said Doggett, "but what I think is in there is the gun that killed Clay and the others. Either way, that closet full of clothing ties Reiner to the missing. “Tell me when I can open them...” Maggie said. She even had her hands over her eyes.“Abracadabra ... Maggie, I want you to meet one of my new friends, open your eyes?”“Ahhhk! Who are ... oh God... you’re Sarah Reynolds! The reporter who does all of those Invisible Man stories! You were rescued by him! Oh. My. God! How do you know Bill? AND HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”Sarah was giggling, “I just popped in.”I about snorted my iced tea!Sarah giggled, “How did you like Willie, er, Bill’s magic. He kissed her, promised her the caras he gasped for breath, and she squealed, pulled downher shirt and ran for the steps with her shorts in herhand, dripping with various juices, her big boobsbouncing, semen sliding down the inside of her thighs,one hand in her groin. The car promise was the resultof six months of hard work.Her brother sat, smiling, and she nearly tripped overhim, pushed him aside and scampered to the upstairsbathroom. He followed, looking at his little movie,his other hand on. Then he said; "You have to lay there for 10 minutes, so my seed can work it's way into your womb!"I nodded my head and obeyed, Ali sat beside me and caressed my belly and tits.Then his eyes catches 2 extra pair of handcuffs lying on the table beside the bed, and some ropes and straps for the ankles.Real fast and before I realized what happened my hands were chained to the bed head, then he spread my legs and put straps around my ankles and tied my legs to the bed head and well spread.I was now.