She shouted the information into her shoulder mike that she was in foot pursuit of an armed suspect possibly the Halloween Killer. Drawing her service...weapon, she started after the subject, calling on him, as she thought the figure seemed male, to halt.Between one step and another the world seemed to slow to a crawl. Dimly, she could hear dispatch acknowledging her. She could hear the woman still screaming out by the car. She could hear the sound of distant sirens and blowing engines as her. " Do I need to tie you for your punishment ... or will you willingly lay across my lap to take it?" Oh, Master! Whichever is your pleasure." Come, now, Bitch, do you think I take pleasure in punishing you?" Oh, I'm sorry, Master!"He fetched a chair from the kitchen and retrieved a paddle from behind the sofa. He sat down."Get over here! Across my lap ... no, the other way, I'm right handed. Another two strokes, I think ... one for thinking I'd enjoy this, and another for not thinking which hand. Aadr nange artha aagtirlilla nan trisha bandre hhad nodtidde illa andre channel change madu antidde, avalu avattu remote na tane hidkondidlu cahannel cange madade sataystidlu naange istane erlilla avalu nodtidda hadu adke remote kodu ande illa andlu.R: nanu bere had nodbekuV; nanu idanne nodbekuR: remote kasotini efa andeV: ninge sikre taneR: regisbeda koduV: nanu had nodtidiniR: nanu nodbekuV: kodallaSari andu nanu kasgollikke avla hatra bandu remote ge kai hakide avlu hinde muchhidta. In fact, the whole platoon has been worried about his disappearance. Who would be next? What had happened to him? Was he tortured? Was he still alive? Some had even thought in passing that he had deserted, but no one really believed that theory. Hiram was too much of a patriot.It was finally decided that PFC Gerald Bonner would drive the extraction team a couple of klicks down the road to give them a head start and then drive back to their camp. PFC Bonner was quite the driver. He had been.