“Murder central.”“Isn’t that the room next to the stairwell?” asked Joanna as the door clicked open.I was impressed that she knew a geek fac... like that. “The elevator was opposite the stairwell,” I pointed out. I gestured Joanna to take the lead and she went inside, with me following.“You’re right, this is very luxurious for a prom night room,” said Joanna.The first thing I noticed was the king size bed. Joanna threw herself on the bed, then lay back with her head on the pillows. “This is. Nikky [delighted]: I’ve got that tattooed at the base of my spine!Todd [to COPS]: Fuck you! Fuck you! This is my family! I love them!Sue: Monsters don’t have family, Todd. Officers, please get this . . . thing out of here.Todd [rages at MALE COP]: Traitor! Gender traitor! You can’t—[FEMALE COP bashes TODD on the head, then muffles him with a ball gag.]Male Cop: Get used to that, bubba. Where you’re going, your mouth’s gonna be full a lot.[TODD struggles. The COPS push him outside. SUE and NIKKY. You're experiencing ECS: empty cunt syndrome. If you need, I can relieve it with my fingers, but Philip is carrying the therapeutic tool you need between his legs."Marsha put her hand on Mia's, pulling it away. "Philip never said I could do this without him here." She looked into Mia's eyes. "I'd like to try this." She held up Mia's hand. "Last night I know everybody was involved, but I want Philip's okay." You really have fallen for him." Mia softly pulled her hand away. "Together, we'll talk. “It was worth a try...” Turning to Sabac, she announced, “I’m gonna try to lock down Red — you two could HELP, you know!” then she dashed off.Clusters of activity around the blonde and the black woman were the primary activity in an area where things had pretty much quieted down. The noisiest thing in sight was the black woman, who was wailing “Yes! Yes! Yes!” while some trooper pounded her doggy-style. The daughter was on her back, her arms and legs wrapped around the big black trooper she’d.