While they all talked and laughed with each other, their eyes were dark and cold. These men never relaxed.Ray's men gestured to the others and I was a...lowed to enter Ray's office. Once inside I found Ray sitting with two other men. I was introduced, "Johnny this is my grandson's father-in-law, Retired Philadelphia Detective Percy Holmes. Percy this is Don Giovanni Cassini, a friend from Palermo Italy."I noticed I was not introduced to the third man in the room. "Detective Holmes, it is a. I'll go to the undertaker's shop after school and ask himabout the burial. Detective Sarah is now on the case. What are thechances of two Sarah Hackett's of the same age in the same town?*After school I walked into the undertaker's shop. "Mr Brown, I'd like toask you about the burial of Sarah Hackett."He took a long hard look at me, and then leapt back in fright as if hehad seen a ghost."You, you can't be..." Can't be what?" You look just like Sarah Hackett, the girl that I buried a year. I was exhausted myself, but I had to stay to run all the trips. I got home that evening and took care of the dog, and cleaned up the house. I fell asleep early, and I forgot all about the sheets. Nothing ever happened with the sheets, and Jackie and I met at least twice a week through the summer. I would tell my wife I was going fishing with some of the guys, and I would take some frozen baitfish I kept in our freezer, along with a fishing rod and tackle. To cover up any smells that could give. "No."What? That's not what I expected to hear. I was crest-fallen. I was solooking forward to listening to her talk about her perfect woman inexacting detail. Instead she kissed me hard, grabbing my head frombehind and driving her tongue into my mouth.Finally she released me. "I'm not going to tell you," she cooed. "I'mgoing to show you. But first let's go rinse your hair out." I asked heragain to tell me what she had planned but she refused to divulgeanything. She led me to the wash basins and.