"Yup, 9 EEE for you," he said. "Steel toed boots like you had in Iraq. I also got you a revolver that's untraceable."I thanked him and he shut the doo.... After that, we went to the building where they zipped my back up and wheeled me into an elevator. I could feel it go down but I didn't know how far.When it stopped, the door opened and they wheeled me out. I heard a voice tell the ambulance crew to leave me there and head on back.I heard the elevator again, and then someone unzipped the bag.I. He died in his sleep. His body is already hard and cold."Anne choked back a cry, inhaled deeply and put her feet on the floor. "Are you sure?" She felt as if there was a stone in her belly, a large cold stone and there was an odd ringing in her ears.The obviously distraught woman nodded. "Quite sure. You should come and see him."Anne shook her head. "I know what he looks like."The funeral was held on the Eastern Shore with an itinerant minister from St. Luke's presiding and the burial was in. She did untold other things to me too. You removed how much ‘jewelry’ from me? You think she would have cared if I’d died?”“I cared. I thought you’d walked out on her years ago. That’s what she told me. Until I found her freaking out about a visit from the cops. Are you saying you’d really stop if I told you to?”“No, I wouldn’t completely stop everything. But I would stop what I was doing that threatened her life. I owe you mine. Don’t underestimate the power I’m offering you. Will you do. After Grahamreleased him from the kiss he remembered to moan in a pleased kind of waythat he had heard women do before. The fingering went on for some time andwas then joined by the other hand on his left breast. The Chameleonstarted to make the moaning louder, imitating the sounds of pastgirlfriends, and forced himself to put his manicured hands on Graham'shairy chest.After a few minutes Graham obviously got bored with his fingering andprodding and spun the fake Juliet around and tripped her.