.. ?" Was my little way of extracting revenge on the Walkers. I wasn't after you personally, you just happened to be a part of the family I hate and s...all hate to the day I die!" You... you planned all this to happen?" asked the incredulous Claire."Yes, I wanted to see this family suffer as mine has done. I wanted you to experience the degradation and torment of incest. Drummond's death and your daughter going insane were just unexpected icing on the cake!" added Shanti smiling."You vile, evil,. I figured it must have been a wrong number and the person was horrified at sending it to the wrong person. I put it out of my head and enjoyed my night. I stayed at the bar until 2 a.m. When I got home I stripped down to enjoy a shower. The drinking and dancing had me wired up, and the shower would help me wind down. As I stood under the spray of the shower, my mind wandered back to the text. I wondered what the person looked like who had sent it. Being in a bit of a dry spell, I was not so. “A medieval avatar is a bold statement,” I typed, extemporizing, not having the time to deal with any deluded thinking.“I knew you would understand the diplomatic necessity,” he answered.“Can you tell me where our friends with the carriage and horse escort are located?” I typed.Webster zoomed the map over to a small hamlet on the King’s Road, which didn’t fit with my expectations.“Your companions stopped and returned to this merchant filled village during the inclement weather,” Webster. .." Was all she could say when I suddenly grabbed hold of her hair, turned her head towards me and started slapping her face hard, back and forth several times. "You like pain bitch?' I said to her. Marci had tears staring to well up in her eyes as I slapped at her face. Moving a bit more forward, I stopped slapping at her face, "Let's see how you like this whore" I then said to her as I now turned my attention to her tits. The first slap across her tits made her cry out in pain and she tried.