HashMaster read some of the disbelieving comments. There were insults against the intelligence of AvengingAngel. His parentage was called into questio.... It was such an outrageous statement that the guy had to be total idiot.The last line said, ‘All chat is now under moderation by AvengingAngel.’ He couldn’t believe his eyes. AvengingAngel had just hijacked the chat site.AvengingAngel: I am not finished yet.Samson: How do you want the threat delivered?AvengingAngel: Anonymous is good at. I suspect he intended killing Ada from the start. He had no way to know how much Charlotte had told her mother. Charlotte might have told Ada what she had to do. If Ada were dead, she couldn't tell what she knew. Look what he did to Nichols. A fucking explosive necklace, for crying out loud. He likes to kill – or have people killed – I suppose, and he doesn't leave anyone around to talk to the police. Besides, like I mentioned to Diana earlier, he might well have just been cleaning up loose. I broke my unwritten rule and asked her to come over for a latenight drink and talk. The following is what happened.She was so close to me I felt like I couldn't breathe. Her eyes focused onmy lips while her mouth opened slightly....reflecting light off of her scarletlips. I could feel my heart pounding and my ears were ringing. How could Ihave gotten myself into this situation? I felt her hand behind my neckpulling lightly as she moved her face so close that I could feel her breathon mine. Oh. Ayshea went upstairs and got a corset lingerie out from her underwear draw and a nylon net black tights , g string and a pair of high heels weared the lingerie under her dress and got in the car and drove to the hotel . After a hour of driving she arrived outside the britannia hotel and she parked her chair she phoned up her client he came downstairs to the reception area and met her Ayshea was very nervous as she never did this before she just didn;t know what to say I met her downstairs i.