Linked with the other evidence we’ve gathered from the incident at the clinic, we have enough to put out a warrant for his arrest.”“How do you f...el?” Maggie asked.“Drained,” I replied. “He tried to murder one of the patients that was in a coma. If I hadn’t been there, that young man would be dead by now. This pyscho just won’t let it go - it looks like he’ll stop at nothing to get what he wants.”“That pyscho is Doctor George Witherand, a specialist in immunology, with interests in genetics and. But the day started much like any other day, accept that he was late for school. He was in the sixth form college and today he had a free period first thing, but he was drinking with friends the night before and had overslept. He sneaked out of his room hoping not to bump into his mother. She was in her late 40s he guessed and a good looking woman. She was well built and curvy. His mates often commented she was horny, but he had never looked at her that way. She had always had male company some. I looked around and realised we were completely alone in the field behind this bush. I loved the feel of his cock and its shape and size, all of a sudden my ex-boyfriend really did not matter as I began to wank this guy with a little bit of feeling as by now I knew I was wet and getting into the mood. I was hoping to be left alone with him for a little longer and began to touch him elsewhere as I made our togetherness more personal and friendly, my ex-boyfriend was suddenly history as I played. SHIT! No... , " I said, breaking off the kiss. "We can't do this..."Nikki fell back into the passenger seat, a look of pure distress in her eyes."I knew it, you don't like me either! You think i'm just a geeky little girl just like everyone else! Well FUCK YOU!" she screamed, opening the door and running toward the house. As I heard the front door slam, a feeling of devastation came over me. I got out of the car and walked up to the Websters' front door. Mark Webster answered my ring."So, do.