" You got a supervisor here? Somebody in charge?" Why?" Go and get him. Ain't nothing going to happen here until I talk to him and then, depending on ...is attitude, I may or may not press charges against you."He told the skinny cop to stay and keep an eye on me, "Make sure the bitch doesn't get out and slip away."He came back about five minutes later with a cop who had sergeant stripes on his sleeve. He cut right to the chase, "Officer Mace says you are giving him problems." No, it's the other. Everyone's been asking for another story.Heres one.Hope you like it. :)I was about 15 when this happened.As you heard in my other story,My parents were always out of town on business trips.I usually stayed home either by myself or with my older brother.There was this man.He looked about 30 and he was one of my dad's friends.He'd come over to check on me and my brother everyonce in a while.But i remeber,I was undressing in my room.I had just came back from the tennis court (i played tennis then). The music died, the doors slammed shut behind her, and the only sound in the barely lit room was the woman's moans and grunts. Sarah panicked as the trap sprung shut, she whirled and pulled at the doors. They didn't even budge. A low, sensual laugh seemed to come from all around her as she whimpered and turned back around to look for another way out.Instead she found the source of the moaning. She couldn't believe her eyes. About 10meters into the room, surrounded by candles, a heavily. As soonas he started transmitting the direction finder picked it up and my menwere able to burst in, to catch him red handed and to capture his radiointact. It's clear to me now that poor Franz must have discoveredWendt's treachery and that Wendt killed him to prevent being exposed asa traitor."He was right about what Captain Wendt had done, but wrong about itbeing to save his own skin. No, he'd done it to save my skin, mine andBenton's, and it was a debt I was honour-bound to repay, the.