It was very definitely rage induced."He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly before continuing. "We can't tell if either victim was sexually assa...lted, what damage the killer didn't do was done by natural decomposition of the body which was accelerated by being left to lay in the sunlight."The sheriff looked like he was going to stroke out, face red and sweating, eyes squinted almost shut, one hand pressed up against his forehead. He didn't say anything for almost a minute.It was a long. I had been mulling over some philosophy I had just read, when I saw the smoke coming out of the chimney. There was something strange in the air, and it took me a moment to realize that it was a female voice. As I moved closer it became clearer, to clear to be a radio or television. It was obvious at this point that the tenant of the cabin was a woman, who happened to have a wonderful, strong, yet soothing voice. The song she sang was not familiar to me, in fact it was in a language that I. But something strange happened. The traction motors on the trailing unit failed to start operating.Genesis motors were known for being cranky electronically, but for some reason the computer refused to let power go to the traction motors. That was bad, but not a huge problem. Still having 4000 tractive horsepower would allow the train to continue, albeit it not running according to schedule. So they continued along. He had radioed ahead to Amtrak, which had informed them that they had a spare. He began getting a little hard at the sight of the beautiful actress getting naked. Chellie felt Eric get hard underneath her lap, and she became excited as this was the moment that she was waiting for. She leaned back and kissed him passionately. Then she whispered into his ear very softly: “I want you to fuck me right here,” Chellie said seductively as she reached her hand under her and began unzipping Eric’s jeans. Eric had no idea what to think; he was completely shocked that his girlfriend.