? Sharon cried.?Why did you slap me?? I asked, puzzled.?I’m sorry Eric, I didn’t mean to. I just???What’s wrong???I need to talk to you about so...ething.?At that moment I thought back to the text she had sent me earlier in the day: ?We need to talk. ASAP.? I had assumed that the text was about the leak in the basement at first, later I assumed it was about the engagement ring. Then I realized, we had never actually discussed the text message beyond her asking if I had seen it.?What’s wrong?? I. I put my phone away just as Cindy arrived. She looked extremely beautiful. Her hair, and makeup were done. She was wearing a skin tight dress, that clung to every curve of her body, and barely came down enough to cover her ass.“How do I look?” She asked, spinning around to show me every side.“You look gorgeous.” I said, giving her a kiss. “You ready to go? I just had to make a quick call before we left.”She said that she was, and we headed back up towards the house, holding hands. I locked up. He bought them laser sights for them, and the ammo, slings, and a case to keep them in. He, after a bit of thought, bought Maria a 20 gauge auto loader shotgun, and ammo. Ten boxes of #2 shot, and four boxes of slugs. Then they took them to the clothing department. Pam got a pair of all season, waterproof boots, and all of them were bought heavy parkas, for the REALLY bad weather. Pam was the only one to show any interest in other outdoor clo9thing. She was bought hunting pants, and heavy. "Mike, my first job for John ... Stevenson. Look in the files."I had to call a halt to all this talking, I was just too tired. I kind of drifted off for a while, and there was a different guard standing at the door when I woke up again. I noticed that I had a new bag of liquid dripping into me and I went back to sleep.I was supposed to have killed Bradley on the sixth of June. It was the second of January when I finally got out of the hospital. I had lost almost a hundred and fifty pounds in.