There was no response. The receptionist was about 50, hunched over and staring at Leanne blankly through her thick glasses. There was a magazine open ...n front of her, which Leanne had apparently distracted her from. After a moment or two, the young woman decided to continue."I saw an advert asking for people to come and sit with the old people." Residents," corrected the grim faced receptionist with a look of disgust."Right, sorry. Residents." Leanne could see her usual charm wasn't having much. That's who the murderer is, the bastard who deprived me of you to begin with!"Janice smiled a wry smile. "Here's something else I've been meaning to tell you. Remember, 25 years ago when I got into the accident? Well, I was running away from home. I had had enough of you, the way you controlled my life and Dad's, and I was getting out. So no matter what, you were going to lose me."Janice got out of bed. "I'd rather be dead than to have to live my life with you."Janice tried to take off the. I've accepted that my life has changed forever. I've also accepted that I've got to have sex with you. I know that it really bugged you at the beginning. Well it bugged me too. What girl wants her Daddy to get her pregnant?" I'm sorry honey," I apologized, giving my daughter a hug. "I never realized that it bothered you. Everyone told me that they were okay with it. I never thought ... I'm so sorry Lizzy." Don't be Daddy," Lizzy replied, returning my hug. "It bugged me for a little bit, but I. I knew I had loved him, but it wasn’t until I saw the new fire that I realized I’d love him forever and that he was my soulmate. Sitting down for our luncheon, he reached across the table and squeezed my hand, while gazing into my eyes. He had that certain look, a look that contained love, lust and a hunger that needed satiated. I was of the same mind and conveyed my feelings to him. We told the waiter that we had decided not to take our luncheon, and retired to our rooms. The windows were.