I didn't here the conversation, but what I did here was my mother asking if she wanted anyone else but me for help. With a quick ok, she hung up the p...one, turned to me and said Linda wanted my help for a while, I put up a bit of a protest at first, but was getting know where, so agreed. I got myself cleaned up and headed over to Linda's house.I knocked at the door, didn't here anything, knocked again, tried the handle, it was open! I opened the door and called for her herd a faint vice from. Arrian gave her a smile but said nothing more as he drove towards home.Jared Peterson sat at home looking through the Michael's Murder case file. A lot of things did not add up."Fuck! What am I missing?" He roared in frustration.At the time of the Michaels incident, he had been a homicide detective for a few months, and being a rookie in the matter did not help him.A few details about the case itself bothered him more than others. For starters the house had not been broken into. There were no. Upon entering the room, David sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at Jennifer who stood before him. He reached out to her but she flirtatiously danced away."I think I'm about to get lesson number two," he smiled."A woman wants to make love every bit as much as a man David, but a woman also wants romance. She wants the passion to build slowly. She revels in foreplay, something a man often forgets... and she wants to look her best, so if you will excuse me."Exiting into the other room, she. "We have to go shopping. Did you see what condition that woman's clothes are in? They are nothing but rags." Then she sobered a little and said how bad a time Amy had, relating a lot of the conversation.I observed that she brought a lot on herself. "Is she going to cooperate and go back with us?" Yes, I'm sure she will. I hit her with where her soul would end up if she committed suicide. That brought her around so I could talk to her. I think she was overwhelmed with problems. Most concerning.