"Will I ever know who I really am?" You will!" Angelique Thriller replied. "I can at least assure tou thatmuch for your pains!"I then returned to Thr...ller Mansion with the Tiger Man. There, LadyFairplay greeted us happily, and Madame Thriller appeared in a mirrornearby."We need to see your footprints, Unknown X, and compare them to thehospital's records!" You'll get them!" I replied, and Lady Fairplay ushered her into a lab,where I took off my socks and shoes, and the bottoms of my feet. . No, they were simply not there. What could be the explanation? He searched for a logical reason, hoping to avoid the obvious that he had been caught! But, no, in the end it was the only conclusion. He thought about that rather embarrassing aspect of it."Forget it! You've certainly survived a hell of a lot worse problems than this! You've been in more embarrassing situations, done dumber things. What the hell? Let's go face the music." He muttered into the mirror.He bounded down the steps with. You keep drinking so much and I’m sure it won’t be long,” he said. He didn’t laugh.“Any idea what the weapon was?” Sally asked. She figured out quickly that she would get the most information, quickest.“Something wide like a bowie knife and the killer cut her throat. He also punched her in the face more than once before he cut her,” he suggested.“Can you misfile this until Monday?” I asked.“Why,” he asked Sally.“If it gets to the DA they will call it a hate crime and we will lose control.” I. Instead I found myself enjoying it even though it was short. I wasn’t given a closed room it was in a small shadow of a cloth wall on the outside.At the time, I had been reading the Diary of Anne Frank for school. Between that and watching reruns of Hogan's Heroes, somehow my brain set me as a prisoner in a Nazi camp. I returned to these pages so many times that my simple red journal falls open to the page when I open it. I continued the dream with the guard in the fantasy falling in love with.