I could sell my current house and use the money to renovate to my taste, new colour schemes, new kitchen, I don’t know how Granny cooked in that old...one, new bathroom and new furniture. There was a lot of work to be done and I had decided to draw up plans and redo the kitchen and bathroom before I moved in but to do the rest of the work as an ongoing project, one room at a time. Work had begun on the kitchen and I called by after work on the first day to check on progress. All of the old. " Thank you, Pilot; we'll come up and squeeze into the flight deck," McCock turned to his seated companion, "C'mon, Marcel, that damned woman and her EVAs has caught us without skinsuits."They both unbuckled and up the walkway they passed the Crew Chief hurrying aft to the hatch and securing his suit hood as he went. McCock signaled Thoreau into the Crew Chief's seat and he secured the hatch behind him. He watched the pilot bring the pinnace to almost a complete stop alongside the two suited. Without thinking the matter through, I drew my gun and shot both of the bastards dead on the spot.I rushed to the wounded man and saw that the wound was terminal, but he would live for several hours, maybe as many as 24, in considerable pain once he regained consciousness. I made a quick compress from a piece of his shirt and called to my friend to fetch a buckboard. My intention was to take the man to my house and shoot him full of morphine to ease his pain. I knew that I had no chance of. Rosemarie, before anything happens tonight, I need to ask you some questions. There are right answers and wrong answers. Right answers are truthful. Wrong answers are lies. I only want right answers, not matter what the answer is. No matter how many years go by, I will only ever want the truthful answers, even if they hurt me to hear them. Do you understand?She nodded.Why are you here on the fourth floor of this house tonight?To have sex with you.Is that what you want, or are you doing what.