She’d had no freedoms at all since she had gone to the farm for Christmas. ‘I just want to go home,’ she whispered impotently and squeezed Andie...��s hand weakly. She was truly grateful that her mother had been there for her this time. ***** Joseph had stood with his sons on the tarmac as the plane carrying Peri home took off. His guilt and regret held deeply inside. No one could have predicted what had occurred. The Battaglia also shouldered some of the blame for not heeding his warnings about. He wasn’t too muscular but was tone enough to have a define shape. He wasn’t mr universe type looks but wasn’t a one out of ten either. If anything he was like what most guys would’ve probably looked liked in the early 2000s.One night, Brad decided to go out for a bit of fun at the local pub near the campus. It wasn’t anything special but after a pretty long week of work and school he felt like a need to release some steam. However his self made promise of only a couple of beers was pretty much. But since this morning when I'd found Sarah strangled in her apartment, I'd accomplished nothing in finding her murderer. Tomorrow was another day. I was determined to take full advantage of it.With her lovely breast nestled in the palm of my hand, my thumbs had begun stroking the nipple. Immediately I felt the quick intake of her breath, the nipple growing taut.I didn't really have to leave her now, I thought. Like Jenks had said, I was supposed to forget about the murder. The police would. Amy?!? What the hell was going on? She walked quieter than that when she was three years old. The noise she was making would have awakened the dead. I realized what she was doing when I saw the shape slip out of an enclave behind her. Amy was playing as a stalking horse! I was going to beat that girl!I fired three quick shots into the man's back as he slipped up behind her. Good thing I had the silencer on. I saw another movement to the side, and 'Amy mode' had me firing before I consciously.