"All four of you," he said matter of factly."Then I guess you should get on with it," My finger was tightening on the trigger."Too many witnesses, bes...des don't you just love a surprise?" he asked."Sure some more than others. I have a feeling I might not enjoy the surprise you have planned though." I said."I can assure you that you won't," he replied with a psycho's smile."You know you are better looking than Thomas, but just a fucking sick," I said. I watched him change directions."You are. “That's no way to talk to someone who's about to do you a favor.”Zack fought through the pain in his ass and lower back, sitting up slightly despite his cuffed state. “If you want to do me a favor, let me go and testify in a court of law that your roommate is a PSYCHOTIC FUCKING BITCH that likes to kidnap people and-MMMPPPHH!!!”Before he could finish his screed, Sasha grabbed a pair of dirty panties from her hamper and shoved them in his mouth. She looked down at him with the same pitying. So anybody who did take his or her bikes or four-wheeler up there would be trespassing. The other thing we can do is to place a gate across the base of the trail in the Key's fence line and keep a lock on it! I doubt that anyone would go to the trouble of using the trail then." Pop explained.Next the discussion went to building material. We finally decided that we would haul rocks out of the stream bed and from the old slide area up to the cabin and use them to build the kitchen. I suggested. Our plans was to visit some of the city’s most demanding sights/tours such as the Anne Frank house, Van Gogh museum and the famous River cruise. It was in the spring of 2018, we touched down in Amsterdam at approximately 8pm, and went straight to our hotel, a hotel which I paid a little more for as it was in Amsterdam’s most notorious areas – the red light district. As we get out the taxi, the street is flooded with darkness, as I notice one of the street lights seem to have blown. As we are.