I tried to interrupt him, but he just held his hand up."Do you remember that? I can never forget the site of the four of you fucking. One guy was jack...ng off over your face. One guy was fucking your ass and filling it up with his cum. The third guy was a big black dude. He told you that he was going to shoot his cum so deep inside your pussy, that your next two babies will be black. After they were done, you told them to get you a wet towel to clean up with. Then send in the next two guys. Dee. Hell, I guessed, if you can't smack kidnapers of little girls and people who order up murders in their own offices upside the head, who can you hit?The last two hours of the afternoon was taken up by my giving a "deposition" meant to provide the underpinning of the audio. It focused, of course, on the ten or twelve minutes I'd been in Golden's office; they'd play a bit of the audio and then ask me what everybody'd been doing at that time, and so on. They had a digital video camera in there, and. She turned around and climbed the cool, smooth, concrete stairs, and found that the door that closed behind her had no handle on its reverse side. Rather than panic, she slowly descended the stairs and upon reaching the bottom step, the door in front of her clicked and opened with a slow hydraulic hiss. A high-ceilinged room with rows of fluorescent lights greeted her. Every surface within view was a dull, matte, industrial gray reminiscent of the painted cinderblock walls in an elementary. His strength was returning and, with the help of his nurse and Amber, was even able to take a couple steps. Gary and Judy stayed in town and came to see him every day and Amber, well Amber was always there. She did finally get a motel room close to the hospital and would go there to shower and get some needed rest, but come the next day and she was there bright and early again.The day of his release was a real event. His executive secretary, Anne, was there along with several employees from his.