Moe recognized the man’s name from the glass on the door. Braxton slid a glance at Moe and somehow managed to deepen his scowl before turning to Jan...en. ‘I got a call at home.’ The giant cocked his head toward Moe but still kept his back turned. ‘Who’s your date?’ Jansen reached into his desk drawer and nabbed another cigar. ‘Here.’ He tossed it over to Braxton, whose hand was big enough to catch the whole box. ‘Smoke on this, it’ll calm you down. Who called you at home?’ It was hard to say. I went to work on Monday, expecting my day to be interrupted by law enforcement, dragging me off to jail. When nothing happened, I started to relax and, by Tuesday, was almost back to normal.Then, Tuesday night, almost as soon as I got home from work, there was a knock on the door. Still not 100 percent sure what to expect, I peeked out the security lens. All I saw was the tops of three heads of hair.It's the girls. But who's the third? Oh, shit! I bet I can guess.Sure enough, when I opened the. Some persons might call whathe received in jail correction. Of course, it was pure punishment,pure vengeance, pure vindictiveness, pure viciousness. His correctionof his girlfriend as well as previous girlfriends who'd eventuallybroken up with him, were nothing compared with what he received injail.Then there was the police interrogation. He kept trying to denykilling the girl. At one denial, an officer said, "So you don't denyraping the girl." Yes I--" he'd begun to say, but was promptly. I nodded my head giving her the green light to continue, “I will be happy to pop back at a convenient time to discuss the options” she said with a smile, “I can do 3pm or 7pm today, which time will suit you best?” she asked, this girl was good so knowing that Lisa was out I prompted for 3pm and gave her all my details. She wrote it all down, “My name is Jenny, here is my card and I will see you at 3 this afternoon”.She turned around and I watched as she walked along the path thinking that she.