The village was once a home to five hundred people; the village as the soldiers looked was ringed with torches and spears. Five hundred torches there ...ere, driven into the ground and set ablaze to illuminate the night; within the ring of torches there were five hundred spears, the blunt ends sunk and the tips aimed toward the inky blackness above.And mounted atop each spear was a severed head, the eyes open and unblinking, the mouths locked in a perpetual scream.One head per one spear, set at. "Senator Parsons, could we come in?" Pulaski asked."Sure come on in. Have you heard anything about my wife yet?" Let's sit in the living room sir."Bob Parsons looked at the detectives and began to feel a tightness in his chest. He led them into the living room and sat down. The detectives remained standing. Bob Parsons searched their faces again for a clue to what brought them to the house."Senator Parsons, we have some very bad news. Your wife was found murdered in the house of the Secretary. “Um, can you put that thing away? You look like you might hurt somebody with that.” he said as he stood in the doorway with a large duffel bag slung over his shoulder. Dressed in standard naval dress whites, his broad shoulders and tall frame filled the doorway. “Yeah, you.” Toni said, then repeated, “Who are you and what are your doing just waltzing into my apartment. How do you know Kelly?” “I’m her big brother, Mike. And I have a key because this used to be my apartment before I let Kell. When I packed my suitcases I got enough time to think about my last years of my life in Seattle.Bill was my last boyfriend in Seattle. He was thirteen years younger than I was. Bill Morton was a major in BA and he was handsome. He helped me when I was in a Mall and I fell to the ground with a lot of purchased goods in my hands. What a lucky both were just after a love disappointment. His girlfriend cheated on him in the college and I was alone too after my last boyfriend left me. After he.