"Jason, I am detective Olivia Benson of SpecialVictims Unit. Come with me please and we will get this all sorted out."He didn't respond, just looked a... her full of hurt, anger and fear. Hisbody started trembling and he shrank back from her touch as she reachedfor him. His eyes were full of stark fear as he looked up at theofficer. He huddled into the corner of the room.The woman backed away from him but the boy still looked in fear at thewoman. He was really afraid of her. She could tell from. " She says; " Well, I hope she gets through it soon." Then walks into the bedroom to get ready for work. Cindy comes into the kitchen yelling to mom; " Bye mom! Goin to school! Cya tonight!" A muffled voice calls back from the bedroom. "Ok dear, See you tonight." I'm sitting at the kitchen table as she walks torwards me. She has on a white sheer top, and a light blue mini skirt that hugs her ass like they were painteed on. ( Man! Did she look GOOD! ) She looks to see if her mother is still in. " She then turned to go, stopping at the door to smirk at her brother. "After all you're a man, I know you can handle it." Then she walked out her laughter echoing off the walls.Hartwell again shook his head as he looked at the female on the bio-bed. "Johnathon, report!"Johnathon appeared a moment later, "She was severely oxygen deprived. She was also at the beginning of the sterilization that the Tendrax people are experiencing. I should be able to cure that within a few days. I am still. The maid bridled at the familiarity. Sir Richard, who used her given name only in moments of kindness, or of anger, would not be so disrespectful. But at least it was preferable to the doctor’s usual peremptory, ‘Girl, come here!’ It appeared that the insufferable old trout was making an effort to be friendly. Sir Richard it seemed had had words, even if he had presumably thought it a lapse of hospitality to give his house guest the beating her scrawny old butt so richly deserved. ‘Here child,’.