“Would you have done the same thing if you’d thought it was a real policeman?” she persists.“It was feeling I had from this man that makes me ...ct so,” I tell her. “I do not know feeling of real police, so I cannot say. But if police are as you tell me, they seek to make others hold to law and do not do for themselves with no caring for law, then no, I would not do so.”“Well, I’m damn glad you did what you did, even if you don’t know exactly why,” she says. “Here, you’re reading well enough,. He was good-looking, funny, well-dressed ... When he kissed me, I just ... melted. He was quite the gentleman for our first two dates. By the third date, I just knew I was in love." She snorted. "Silly, naïve, sheltered little girl. I let him – I was going to say, make love to me, but it wasn't that; we had sex. I was pretty worked up, but he didn't really bother about me. It was uncomfortable, and messy, and when it was over, he took me home." She stopped again, and more tears trickled down. She looked like she was in pain all the time, just like Jennifer, and my heart was immediately on my sleeve.'This one doesn't need money to get help. She needs Doctor Abrams, ' I thought.The older gentleman approached me, and said, "I am Charles Morgenthau. This is my wife Bobby-Jo, and our daughter Lane. That little girl, over there, is my favorite grandbaby, Lou Ann Morganthau, and she is Grandpa's big girl, aren't you baby?" He had a soft spot for this one. Anyone could see the love shine. He realised that he had been reading the same paragraph of his book for the past twenty minutes and sighed slapping the pages closed.He needed to get out of there.He turned to his partner and was dismayed to see that she slept soundly. He envied that of her. If she was able to remain still for more than five minutes then she was able to sleep whereas he required absolute darkness and absolute silence. The odds of him finding peace in this room were akin to finding ice in the desert.He got out.