I felt Debbie's arms hold me. "I'll get something for you to eat, Daddy. You need to eat something. We can't let you get sick now. We need you, Daddy....I'm not sure how much later it was that the door chime rang. Debbie answered it while I remained in the kitchen. I had eaten a sandwich that she had made for me and drank a glass of milk. I was fairly confident I could keep them both down. I heard voices, but I couldn't make out what they were saying as it sounded like they were being careful not. I sought out Mark,? going so far as to have joined hisdenomination of church beforehand. I provided him with some really good leadsand endeared myself to him. I shared his opinions with just enough variance tobe interesting. Over a period of about six months he began to see himself as mymentor in the company, as well as a close friend. Let me explainsomething about Mark. He came from an old morals family and was deeplyreligious. "Conservative Chrisitan" about sums the guy up, althoughunlike. He's sweet on her and will expedite the matter," Titus said earning a shocked look from Julia."Patrolman Reynolds," Hagar said while writing it down in his notepad.Titus said, "Once her husband is in custody, take Julia by her house to pick up her possessions. Take a couple of security goons and some movers with you. She has a number of antiques that she'll want to reclaim." Movers and goons. Got it," Hagar said."Have Thursday arrange for a rental moving truck," Titus said."We've already got. She was lying down on a mattress covered in stained white cotton, the room around her a featureless slab of grey concrete. The wall to her left had a stainless steel toilet bowl protruding from it, and the one to her right had a heavy looking door set into it. The door had no handle. It wasn't anything like the one at work, however. Whereas the familiar door of her workplace had consisted of white, vertical, metal bars and an oversized lock, this one was a featureless metal rectangle. Clearly,.