A knock at the door as the ASM called out, "Twenty minutes till curtain up, places please for the opening scene."Jimmy twitched restlessly in the chai... and stared at his reflection in the mirror. The damned cold knot of fear gripped him, and the words that were on his lips moments ago drifted out of his memory like mist on a mirror."I've forgotten the words, Alex, the whole bloody thing. It's all gone. What am I going to do?" His voice cracked and wavered like a frightened child.Alex inwardly. I was naked.Kim saw me undressing out of the corner of her eye. Only was I was totally nude did she break off her kissing with Jim."Look at that puny cock will you" she said laughing as she pointed at me. Jim looked at me standing there and I saw his face break out in a smirk as he looked at my cock as she told him to. Seeing my small cock had to make him feel superior to me immediately which was what she wanted. Kim knew how to manipulate a man and Jim wasn't going to be an exception."Now you. A small boy hugging a skateboard in a bus shelter stared out sadly at the world. She gave him an address, then sighed softly. “ Inspector?” “Call me Mike.” “Mike . . . . Is there something you’re not telling me? I mean, it’s been almost a month, and I’ve heard nothing from anyone. Now, all of a sudden, you show up on my doorstep asking questions.” “We found an unidentified homicide victim this morning. I’m just checking all possible leads. If I discover anything for sure I’ll notify you. He almost made it, too.The next to the bottom step on the stairs was loose. It groaned when he placed his weight on the step. The gunman whirled. Their two guns exploded simultaneously. They just stood there looking at each other. Bob stared at him. He stared at Bob. They both took one step forward.The man folded up, and keeled over, dead. The town marshal, Jason McCord, came rushing in moments later. He wore a silver star on his vest, and he carried a Winchester '73. At his side was what.