Suddenly she felt much happier about the next few hours; this wasn't a distant exalted figure, this was just an old man who was a friend of the Monsig...or, and was no more frightening than he.The Bishop took off his jacket and hung it on the back of the door, looked round him, and sat on the bed at the foot end. Molly smiled at him, remained standing and waited quietly; she knew it was not her place to speak first."Good afternoon, my child," he said, "That was a lovely smile. I hope you will. It was not as if I was a young child living at home and in danger of being forcefully taken advantage of, manipulated or molested. I knew that would never happen.The other half of that was the plain truth that I was a twenty-eight-year-old, reasonably mature professional woman who harbored no sexual feelings for my father, what so ever. Never the less, I did have an abiding concern for my father’s health and well-being. I could recognize a lonely man. The sad part about it was that since we. Dimly, sherecalled Evan grabbing her by the hair and slamming the back of her headinto the bedroom wall. She groaned, then managed to crawl to the bathroom on her hands andknees, her still-bubbling nose trailing blood on the parquet floor of herbedroom. Kelly slithered over the side of her bathtub, and lay flat onher back on the cold, white porcelain She felt between her legs with a plaintive, battered hand. The acridscent of semen on her finger told her that Evan had cummed inside herbefore he. Can you tell who its from? My girlfriend is going to flip when she hears about this creepy story."You reach into the box and pull out the note. It appears to be fairly worn out. Inside is written as follows:"Dear holder of this watch,The power that this machinery contains is beyond most human understanding. When the button on the watch is pressed 3 times, its power will activate. Use the power it hold however you wish. Beware, however, for it only holds 3 total uses. When all the uses are used.