”“I assure you I am not here to wipe you out. I need answers. I need to know what happened, what happened to me and how long it has been.”Zhen...a looked at me, giving me a smile and motioned me to sit by the fire. The three of us sat, as a few of the children came out to look at me. The one girl, Christina, sat next to me.Zhenya smiled at her, “She is an orphan. She does not speak. I think it is due to the trauma of seeing all her family wiped out by the machines. She seems to like you. Especially the first time you ride it after he monkeys around with it.”“Okay,” she agreed. “He can be a bit OCD, so I expect he will be very careful.The first out of town prison interview I did alone was weird. It was in West Virginia. It was technically not covered by our contract. Also technically the SJL shouldn’t have any interest in the case of Charlie Perkins. Since I made the full months fixed expenses in the two days I was gone, I didn’t ask too many questions.Perkins was due to get out. I can’t let you in my car with that rancid stench of yours. Get in the trunk.? He opened the trunk door. She got herself up with her exhausted legs and climbed inside. Mark tossed her the clothes she wore.?Get dressed on the way home. The day has just started. Here.? He tossed her a few bottles of water. ?I don’t want my dirty slut to get dehydrated.? She quickly gulped down a whole bottle before she struggled in the trunk to get dressed. The trunk was hotter than the day and it made. He kissed the hand and licked her fingers. He was trying to pull her fingers away with his mouth. She gave a weak giggle.“I want you again,” he said in a low voice.“Mm,” she groaned. “Let me sleep some more,” she managed to say. She reached for her heart-shaped pillow, but it wasn’t there. This wasn’t her bed, she realized. Maybe this was Johnny’s place. He had finally taken her home with him, she thought with a smile.“Fuck first,” he whispered. “Then sleep. Then breakfast. Pretty please.”She.