They put me alone in a very plain cell. There was nothingbeside two chairs, a mattress upon the bare floor, and a large bamboo screenhiding the toilet... I was glad of that privacy.?On the screen was the well-known pattern?"Cherry Blossoms on the Mountain". There was nothing else tolook at as the long hours passed. I supposed they were reading my diary. Iwondered if there was anything else in my bag which might tend to convict me. Finally a man in his thirties entered the room and sat downfacing. The cruel ogre winked at me then slapped me across the face twice more with his big granite hand, then brought his face to mine again, jamming his big nose up against mine."You're getting slapped because you're just a bitch. You understand?" He hissed at me, blowing hot breath in my face. I nodded glumly."Say it. Say "I'm a bitch, Big Duff." He commanded. The onlookers giggled."I'm a bitch, Big Duff." I groaned out pathetically."Louder, so the boys can hear." He grabbed my hair and thrust me. When she finished reading she closed the folder.Then she looked at Adam and she said "Adam I just have one more question for you do you have a handgun and a rifle? I require that every cowboy that works on my property to carry a handgun on their person for their own protection and to keep a rifle in their vehicle just in case."Adam reached for the holster on his belt and he removed his Cimarron Firearms reproduction Colt peacemaker with a Stainless steel finish wood grips a 4 ¾ barrel and. Can you meet me first thing in the morning about 7:15 and we can make up for today? I might even have a surprise for you." The surprise was something I had been thinking about that morning. I thought it would be fun. She was happy when I hung up. Maybe she would go find Stan... I knew Tony had already left. I was sure she wouldn't go wanting.Then I called Tony, left an message and asked him to meet Pam and I in his office at 7:30 the next morning and clicked off. I knew he would pick up that.