“Bruno Hernandez ends up with the money. He likes to be called ‘The Bull’. A runner meets us in Las Norias each night to collect the money and d...liver the next day’s drugs for this area to the drug runners for Bull’s enterprises,” he said.“What time and where does that happen?” I asked.“Six at the cantina on the north side of town,” he replied.“Where do they come from to get to Las Norias?” I asked.“From the south - Los Tres Palos,” he said.“How many vehicles do they come in?” I asked.“Four. Randy was covering mylower body with a small towel - from waist to mid-thighs. After he coveredmy like that, he sat beside me on my bed and stroked my hair until I wasfully awake. Looking down, I could see that my nightie was flipped up.Randy had placed the towel there to cover my crotch, which was stillcovered in panties, thankfully. About a centimetre of bare stomach wasvisible between the bottom of the nightie and the top of the towel."Are you able to speak?" Randy whispered in my ears. "Try. “All I know is that life is mysterious.” He paused.“I would like to believe in destiny and fate, but I also think everything is random, haphazard. Things just happen and there are no rational explanations.”I listened as he spoke, enjoying his thinking but still bewildered by what was happening to me.“We humans think we have to understand everything so we make up stories to explain what can’t be explained. Do you know what I mean?”“I think so,” I responded, nodding.“That’s why I said stop. James.“What should we do with this bitch?” John asked.“I say we tie her to the chair and leave.” responded Steve.“No let’s take her to her house and tie her up there. No one will find her.” Replied Phil.“Maybe you should just let her go.” Said Jose.Mrs. James pleaded and begged to be let go. She promised them all A’s and not to report them. John wouldn’t hear it because he was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson. Mrs. James always tuned him on and that gave him an idea.“Let me.