Almost as much as their parents. They hadn’t cared for Gaston nearly that much. Judging from the way that Richard acted around his own mother now, h... was in deep in the throes of an Oedipus complex, except maybe not the patricide part (hopefully not). He couldn’t keep his hands off Justine at all. If the present trend continued, she might soon have a third husband: her own son. At least that was her impression.“Richard, baby, I love you, but you need to get a good taste of other women as well.. It was already dark as we met, 7:00 in winter feeling and looking more like 10:00, and we made small talk as we walked away from our meeting place, down the centre avenue cutting through the campus, and then turning left down one of the side streets. We arrived at an old Victorian mansion, as many of the buildings surrounding the campus were, that had been renovated and turned into one of many student-oriented services. The sign in front of the house read “Chabad” and I had learned enough in my. I shook off the unease of the experience and placed my pack, bow, quiver, and satchel along the wall. Once I had placed my gear down, I went to the opposite wall and was happy to see that the wood I had left here had not rotted away. The lack of moisture in the cavern probably helped with that, but I would need to get some fresher wood.I collected what I needed from the pile and made my way to the circle of stones that I had left when I last had been here. They were located about twenty feet. She could still breathe, but not for long. The young Japanese begun to sweat. Pompeo wondered what was going on in her mind right now. Part of him felt sorry for her, but another part of him would clearly enjoy what was about to happen. The automatic camera positioned on a tripod facing the scaffold begun to roll. The chief executioner gave the nod and trap opened, dropping the woman's body two feet, before arresting her fall about five feet from the ground."Ghrrk... hark... nhhrhk..." gurgled.