”The woman that approached me confirmed, “Yes that is good news if they haven’t been uploaded to the internet already.”I queried, “Why did t...ey do that?”The woman provided an evil answer, “They traded the videos of the rapes with other online perverts.”Since this woman approached me, several other women approached and shared similar stories.I was angrier at the men than I was at the teenagers who attacked the bus! I looked at Louise and said, “Louise, I think I need to offer Krav Maga lessons. Marshals and not deputies?”“Yes, Judge Isaac Parker told me that while looking me directly in the eye. I have a favorable feeling about the man. He would not lie,” Eli said.“I saw Mr. Whitehead yesterday when I rode over to the courthouse. He asked when you were coming back.”“We’ll go see him tomorrow. I want him to live here in our boardinghouse. Judge Parker will be here in May, that’s still five months away.”When they returned to the boardinghouse, Eli was proud of his sister Rose. She had. Learn their routine. Accidentally cross their path. Become a familiar face. Exchange pleasantries. Make them laugh. Get chatting. All but one, who I let get away, proved to be pathetic specimens, susceptible and weak. All were married and middle aged, and totally lacking in the capacity and intelligence to recognise and rebuff audaciously blatant advances.And so, with the cold-hearted stealth of a poisonous viper, I’d slither in and callously befriend them. From there it’s an easy step to. I want his name before I leave." David's heart was beating like he's just sprinted forty yards. He didn't have a pithy rejoinder or even a white lie on the tip of his tongue first thing in the morning. "Um…what if I'm not ready to tell you by then?" Even he knew that sounded lame and he cursed himself. Karen laughed. "Grow some balls, David." As she turned away she added with a wry smirk, "And by the way, they don't call him 'Mr. Big' for nothing." She went through the door and as it closed.