It seemed to match the beautiful person he saw on the outside. He was certainly surprised to find out that she shared his interest in giving to her co...munity. He hadn’t meant to talk about his health problems, but she was such a great listener he just let it spill out. They even discussed the topic that had been the main topic of their poetry, their mutual loneliness. Although he wasn’t going to bring an end to their magical time in the restaurant together, he started letting himself imagine. "Already done, the only record left is on your laptop," Sharon replied."I will deal with that," Gail said as she pushed the door open.Gail walked down the stairs to the white-walled lab where a young girl was sitting in a chair. Picking up her stethoscope, she walked over and checked her heartbeat, then looked at the pattern of the brain waves as they slowly unrolled from the machine."Well Sammie, how are we feeling today?" Gail asked with concern in her voice."Please no more, it hurts," Sammie. More good times and good memories for you, you whore? Did you laugh knowing you and your whore friends were having their husbands call children by names of your fuck buddies? But there was a mistake, one of you whores actually screwed up and actually had one of her husbands kids, with the two others her bulls gave her. Well one out of seven is still pretty good for you assholes.I cleaned up your vomit when you were sick and washed you when you were too ill to bathe, and I cleaned the shit off. " she managed to sigh out, barely a whisper."Yeah, you did, Baby. You killed him dead. Now let's get you taken care off."Jeff stuck the .45 under his belt, picked his daughter up and ran as only a Prime could, her weight unnoticed in his arms, the terror of what had been done to his daughter driving him.The women were holding the door to the kitchen and as soon as he was inside, Laura slapped the button that would seal the room. The steel door slid out of one wall and deep into the other with a.