Confusion set into my head.Quickly I realized, there was nothing I could do to change the past and what Lindie's family had done to her and our daught...r. Like Lindie had told me. I had to let it go or it would burn a hole in me. All I could do was take a deep breath and let out a silent sigh to expel the hatred I was feeling seep into me.How my two loves had come through the horror they had to grow up in is difficult for me to imagine. They had so little and yet, they are both strong and so. It was one he'd passed a thousand times before on his way home, but tonight he just decided to stop in and check the place out. For a small bar, it seemed pretty full and friendly, so he decided to play some pool. He won the game against some guy, but he couldn’t stop thinking about his neighbor. He wondered what kind of a show he would get when he got home that night. Being Friday, she was sure to have someone up in her apartment - Friday and Saturday were prime viewing nights for her sexy. What did they do? Get into a fight? Moon someone? Get caught having sex on the Promenade?" If only it were something that easy," I sighed. "I think one of your authors was thrown overboard last night."Stan blinked at me, obviously taken aback. "What? Thrown overboard? This is a joke, right?" We found Skip Niccio's jacket on the deck by the rail last night," Ted said. "It was torn to shreds and bloody. Obviously if he was thrown overboard, there wouldn't be an easy way to prove it, but it sure. Can you turn around for asecond?" Josh said abruptly and added, "Seriously, I can do it myself." Of course. I got you wipes as well," Hazel said turning to look outover the other cars she was parked with. That soft push she gave Joshthen was simply to add more emphasis to the decision to be dry over theembarrassment of wearing a diaper. She also minimized his fear ofbeing seen.Hazel sat in the front seat and closed her eyes. At the same time sheopened her mind to the inputs. With her.