“Hello, Eddie? Is your mother there? ... OK, your father, then.”Mr. Szywicki got on the line and assured her it would be all right. We wouldn’t ...e in Eddie’s bedroom. He did his studying in the basement, and he — Mr. Szywicki — would be upstairs the whole time, or out back working on his car.But when Lisa and I got there Saturday afternoon, Mr. Szywicki was gone. He’s a cop, and at the last minute he got called in to work an extra shift. There was some kind of emergency. Eddie wasn’t sure, but. The last one stepped up to her, and Tracy stared at her, and said, “HelloAllison, Ma’am.”“You do remember me, don’t you Tracy? The one you always beat up whenever you felt like it.” said Allison.“Yyyyyyyyes, Ma’am,” stuttered Tracy.“Well, you are going to pay for what you did to me when we were younger.” She said, then turning to Linda and Christina, and asked, “Can we get her clit out more. I want to make her suffer?”“Sure” said Christina and got some clamps out. She attached one to each cunt. “Damn girl, you just made his night,” Janet said. “Bring him a cup, and I’ll have a Miller Light.“So Miss, I’m Ed Rogers,” I said handing her a card. “This is my partner Janet.” Janet waved. “Tell me, do your customer have an opinion as to why Frank James was killed?”“The opinion seems to be it was some kind of payback thing,” she said with a grin.“From what we hear Frank was more less homeless, so payback for what,” Janet asked with a conspiratorial smile.“Now honey, If I knew anything I would. The lecturer claimed that it would strengthen neurological pathways in the mind, reconfiguring them like… well I won’t bore you with the details.’ Dawson stopped and looked Janine in the eye. ‘The gist of it is that he created an audio track that he claimed would allow for us humans to utilise our instincts to perform decisions that usually take a longer time. Imagine if instead of thinking about how to calculate PI to 250 decimal places, you could just know it instinctively and be able to.