Some modifications were done in the building to allow the scientist who owns the building to do his experiments in private.Dr. Peter Fuckenstein a wea...thy scientists who helps the common folks down the road at the fishing village with common ailments. In his free time he tinkers and tolls within the tower building wondrous imaginative devices with gears, glass tubes, and pipes running through out the old lighthouse. A middle aged man 6’ 6 tall man that is well fit with a dust of gray and. " Has anything else happened," Chrystal giggled."No but maybe that's another story to tell real soon," Madison smiled with a dreamy look in her eye.IT was soon time to go to class, so the girl's said goodbye and said they would meet up real soon. Chrystal's classes went well and soon it was time to go home and get ready for her date with Daddy.When Chrystal arrived home her Daddy was not home. Time for a hot bath. Walking into her room she saw her diary open and there was a note from James.. All this Aaron absorbed in a split-second.In the same instant Carly stared into his appalled eyes, anticipating his reaction. Here was her rescuer, who despite what Miranda might have told him by now, would storm in all noble intentions. And in attempting an act of salvage, he would mire Carly, and himself come to that, in an even deeper world of shit.She no longer bothered struggling against the leather thongs which bound her wrists. Already she had crumpled in acceptance of her fate. That all. I don't cope well with violence." Okay. Mary, why did you say no?" Jules helped me when no one else would. Someone murdered him and appears to be getting away with it. I don't like that, not even a little bit, but I can't and won't put my daughter at risk again." Agnes, you can't stall anymore," I said."The way you phrased your question, I vote no. I vote yes if you can figure out a way to get it done that can't be traced back to you."I looked at James. "Can you help me hire an investigator so.