When the hole was deep enough she rolled the body and rug into it.She removed the driver's license with Charlie's made up name but a picture of him on...it and tossed it into the hole with his body.I guess I won't be needing this anymore, Amy thought with a smile.Her friend Jerry, a cop, had been in the process of checking Charlie's ID when Charlie murdered him. Charlie had not retrieved the ID from him in fact he had forgotten all about it. He had been much more interested in watching Jerry. She spotted a couple of candles on the tea table, lit them, and carried them to the kitchen to fixed herself a snack. Supper would be a cheese and cold-cuts sandwich, a bag of chips, and a Dr. Pepper. She carried them back to the parlor and sat down in an enormous oversized chair and kicked her shoes off and rested her feet on the ottoman. She set her sandwich down on the smoking table next to her. She closed her eyes for a moment. It had been a long day. When she opened them again they fell on. It was a lovely warm spring day, and she only needed them to hide her nakedness. With all the blinds closed to any curious onlookers, she relished the feeling, strutting about her domain, queuing up her favourite tunes to sing along and dance to as she prepared her and Max’s dinner. Max watched it all from his favourite spot, a chair by the counter with his favourite pillow. He didn’t understand what his master was doing but he enjoyed seeing the smile on her face as she shouted into a spoon. Immediately she had reverted to, 'ok I'm over reacting mode'. But was that the case? Oki had just met Hero, hours ago in fact. It just seemed 'things' were going a little too fast for Sasami's taste! She'd mentioned as much, in passing to Ayeka."Well, we have seen what waiting can get you." Had been the mildly acidic response. "Perhaps the opposite will yield better results."It was clear, her sister wasn't taking the situation 'well' as she had been letting on."I've got an eye on it!" Was.