She stood up and yanked a dangling chain from the First Wife’s corpse, then walked toward him, hand out in supplication.“Come with me.” She knew...there was no way he’d understand Parsai, but maybe he’d follow her anyway.He looked puzzled for a second, glanced around then answered – in Parsai!“Where to?”He had a gruff accent – rather more like a lion speaking rather than a man, but he was understandable.She was shocked and it showed.He grinned again “What? I’m a barbarian, so you think I would be. Dale Andersen himself came in to handle my legal situation himself. Chief William Haggerty came out to add his face to the mix as well.We sat in the conference room waiting for Mr. West. While we were waiting, Pam pulled the chief aside and went to his office to speak to him in private. “Thank you for seeing me Chief, I am sorry to tell you that you are backing the wrong horse here you believe that the Wallace’s are the powerful people attacked by the poor black thug.”“But you along with Mr.. .. "aggressive" in bed, or not.I spotted her walking toward the gate from a distance. She was much cuter than her pictures that she sent me... which was saying a lot because I loved her pictures. She recognized me too because as soon as our eyes met, she picked up her pace. Once she got to the gate, she was practically running.She jumped into my arms. She was a little thing, a little taller than 5'. I'm a big guy at 6'1"."Daddy! Finally!" She planted a kiss on me hard and I held her up by. She hoped she’d spelled the words right, she hoped her mother would understand. She’d tried so hard to make her happy. Tried so hard to make her proud, but never once was anything acknowledged, not once were their words of praise. She pictured her mother walking into the bathroom. Saw her pick up the paper and read the words so carelessly scrawled. ‘Dear mother, I am sorry this had to be, but I can not seem to live up to your expectations. Every deed I have done goes unnoticed. Every good.