No one saw anything, no one heard anything. The complaint was anonymous." Its not going to be after I get done," Pat vowed. She scooped up some notebo...ks and flipped through them. "Sam, get us a search warrant. I want to look through these. Apparently this one is a journal of some kind. It might prove useful."Two months after that night Dee McCrae had been indicted for willful murder. Lieutenant Mike Gibson was discussing the case with their closest friend and Pat's former boss, Lieutenant. ." Why not?" Because ... I'm a slut." Then you won't mind showing him your tits." Barry ... please, just ... let me wear the bra."He ate a spoonful of cereal."You know what? Since you have trouble understanding my orders, why don't you just stay naked?"Nicole stared at the screen."I can't ... I can't do that."There was a knock on the door.Everything he'd forced her to do so far was at a distance. Most of it was just in front of the webcam. No real people involved. There was that person who had. Iknew I had to do something fast or Lynn was really going get hurt, sothinking quickly, I ducked down under the table and reached for andgrabbed the pistol crossbow that I took with us from my place, just incase we might need it. I had hidden it there with the arrows, when we gotback from my place never thinking we would actually need to use it.I was now down under the table trying to load the crossbow as fast I couldwith one of the sharp 8-inch-long, hunting arrows I had with me. Thehitman had. . two strokesseemed so near and yet so far!!Shifting her attention to my left foot, Mistress took aim and struckhard. I could taste the hit it was so hard. One to go... how could Ilast... but it was only one. Again Mistress loaded up and this time thestroke seemed to sting worse than any other, but the exquisite feelingof success seemed to sooth some of the pain. This was exacerbated by theknowledge that the coin remained in place on my forehead.Mistress then reminded me of her promise to use.