Those are my magazines, not yours, and you don't throw away my stuff without talking to me first." I won't have that garbage in my house Burt." It is ...y house too Vick and I will have what I want in it. And we might as well get this over with now. I wasn't going to say anything and just hope that it would go away, but that is unrealistic of me because it isn't going to go away. First off, I am an agnostic. I question the existence of God, but even if there is a supreme being I have no use for. That next morning it took her all of fifteen minutes to grab her things and split. She left me a phone number and the address of her new place and was gone. Alone in my house I suddenly realized that my life had taken a hard left turn on the road to life and I was not sure where I was headed anymore. Monday was a long and tiring day. Paige was steadfast in her need to be alone and the lawyer did what he needed to do to protect both of us. It was a tough day for me especially because suddenly. They took their turns raping her and then left her on the floor between the space heaters. She’d been only semi-conscious then. Not enough to feel the right terror as the hypo came out and pressed into her arm. The man with the hypo held up an envelope. ?When you remember this, you’ll find the explanation attached to the generator out back,? he said. Then she had passed out again. The envelope! It had to have answers, at least some answers. But now she didn’t dare go fetch it.. She heard footsteps behind her. Assuming it was Viktor, she said “I’m almost ready babe!” But then suddenly a hand was covering her mouth and an arm was around her waist, lifting her off the ground. Her skates clattered to the floor as her attacker threw her over his shoulder. “I’ve got a knife,” the man hissed through his ski mask, “Scream and I’ll kill you.”Dasha prayed that Viktor would see them as the man ran through the building to the zamboni entrance, but Viktor was already outside..