“ ... as secretive an animal as he was, he was also trusting enough to have given me a key - so’s I could be waiting for him ... and we were worki...g toward one of those habits ... but I’m guessing I shan’t have the pleasure of seeing him realise what your pet here has come to know...” She pointed to the keys in Cleo’s hand.“I’ve just come for what he owes me ... if you’ll allow me, I’ll take just that.”. Cleo handed her the keys, and watched her saunter to the far wall, where she removed an. “I guess not,” she confessed. “I was ... occupied ... with other parts of their anatomy.” Then she added, “Last night was an all-time first for me. Never did I think I could ever be attracted to a woman, but your sisters are just so beautiful and so loving! And when they weren’t working on me, they were working on each other. It was just so great!”At that point, four of the remaining seven girls staggered into the kitchen to join us. Janice Murphy was one of them.“What did you guys run into?”. “But, oh Sister Abigail, maybe you can help with something else.”“Of course, if I can.”“It’s my prick, it’s uncomfortable, and maybe you can help.”It was Abigail’s turn to blush.“I’m not sure,” she mumbled. “Maybe Mother Clare…”“Oh no, please, Sister Abigail, she couldn’t do anything. Only you. Please, just look.”Abigail was not sure about this, but she pulled back the blanket. She couldn’t suppress a little gasp of shocked surprise. Peter’s shift had somehow become pulled up around his waist,. He’s killed. Dressed ridiculously in an undersized tuxedo, split at the armpits. She told us everything. Thing is. I knew this guy escaped. Tonight, I was told to put him down no matter what. This time, though, I’m going straight. I order him to get down. He does it. I order him to put his hands up. He does it. I’m followed by six officers as I approach the suspect. It’s overkill, and I know it. These are no doubt as dirty as I was, these cops. These blood collectors. One of them’Branson’clubs.