"You should have a lawyer, guardian or a parent here, but I don't see anything wrong considering you're not a suspect," he replied."Did you see who sh...t you? And what did they want?" he asked."It was two men. One was six foot, dark hair, goatee, and a little Hitler-type mustache. I remember he was very muscular, like a body builder. The other looked like the first, except no mustache, and he was bald. I think they are twins. Both were wearing blue jeans and black shirts. The one who shot me,. "I think my cold is clearing up already!" You're very welcome," said the Princess as she continued down the path.Eventually the forest gave way to vast fields of farmland, which hadbeen turned over for the winter. The Princess saw an old gray Harewrestling with a tarp covering a small hand-drawn cart and asked, "Isthere anything I can do to help?"The Hare smiled at the Princess and said, "Oh, I'll be all right, dear.I have some food I'm trying to keep warm here, and I lost one of theties. He watched for hours deciding there was no other occupants in the house. There was a small barn behind the house but appeared there were no animals. As he sat quietly hidden in the brush watching he saw her leave the kitchen after eating and cleaning her dishes. She pulled her shirt off as she walked down the hall toward the bedroom. After about thirty minutes she came back into the living room wearing a thong and a short thin robe. He watched as she sat on the couch watching television and. Click! I go to New Mail Message. The familiar email proforma opens.I write quickly and accurately. I am naked but I am sweating:I type in the addressees.- our home email address- Joe at NHCE- Prof ... but what if Angela is responsible for all this? ... No! I leave her off the list.- Cathy and George Corbin at their home- Cathy at the University.That's enough!The subject: "Help! From Jenny!" I start the body of the message... ,"Dear Joe. Please help me. I have been kidnapped to Russia. I am in a.