"The bullet entered the rear of the head at the base of the brain and then exited upwards out the front of the skull at an upward angle," explained Pe...cy.Dean though about it a few minutes and then commented, "A bullet fired from shore would have had at best a flat trajectory if not dropping one, not a rising one like we have here." Now you know why the file is still on my desk," replied Percy."I'm going to ask around town and see what I can discover about the couple," Dean stated."Very. Granted, it was hidden. But what if someone went into her desk looking for a yellow pad? Then Judy remembered that during her senseless dithering before coming home, she had locked her desk.Who would she have to go to bed with next? The question surged tantalizingly to the surface of her mind. Why would she have to go to bed with anyone else? She had the Sheins' agreement to sell, and Andrew McCarter's to buy. There was no one else to go to bed with.Judy tried to deny that this conclusion gave. When the waitress came out to see if we wanted anything she looked a bit jealous at the treatment Missy was receiving. I ordered another round and the waitress left but she looked back longingly at us. Again I moved my hands to her neck and this time she put her hands on mine.“Johnny that feels incredible. They are magic hands, did you see how she wished it was her in my place.”“Well she’s plain out of luck then. These hands are for you Missy.”That statement just came out without me thinking. Or at least, he hoped to succeed.So he spent his days thinking about what he would do when he would see,he would try to be the kind of man that women find attractive, it wouldhave been a great effort that he would do when she was there.But the days went by, and Jessica did not return.Emanuele felt a failure, he thought he had too disappointed on the firstday, and that she had gone to look for other neighbors really have funwith.He was ordered not to disguise himself more when he hoped to see.