I sat in the lobby as usual and started getting funny stares, notabout my face or the bandages. Nothing to be done about that and peopleare going to ...ee some bruises and bandages in a hospital. Finally, anelderly prudish lady cleared her throat and pointed her index and middlefingers at me, spread wide, closing them. Ah, hell. I closed my legsand sat in a more ladylike manner. Crossing my legs was not an optionas it was still very tender and would have probably ripped something.Kara. His eyes followed the curve of my neck downwards, towards him. My chest was softly rising and falling with my breathing, the skin smooth and nearly hairless.The breast, ah what a marvel of nature, Eddie thought. Eddie studied my nipples a moment, recalling how swollen they were that morning, how sensitive. Even now, freed of their clothing they were beginning to grow, hardening under his very gaze. His own nipples much smaller, much less sensitive were content to just be. My nipples seemed to. Waha usne apna introduction kar ke apni nayi locality ke baare mai poochtach karne laga. Itne mai sayyad ali aye aur unho ne rahul ko dekh ke hi pehchan liya. Zahir baat hai ki rahul ke pita shameen ke pita ke boss hai toh woh toh rahul ko pehchan hi lenge.Sayyad ali aye aur rahul ko namaskaar kaha. Rahul jab peeche dekha toh usne bhi unhe namaskaar kiya. Fir sayyad ali ne rahul ko apne ghar aane ka nimantran diya. rahul unke saath unke ghar chalne laga. Woh dono ghar mai kadam rakhe. Ghar mai. "I'm Lisa Stansbury, this is Gretchen Werner. The lady on the bed is Shauna Hawkins. Who are you, detective?" Detective Sergeant William Sweeny, Miss Stansbury. Now, Miss Werner, tell me how you got that blood on your hand?"Gretchen stumbled through the same story I had gotten from her with Lisa keeping her to just the bare bones and blocking any more-in-depth questions.When she told him I had come in right after she found the bodies, Sweeny looked at me, his eyes hard."It doesn't sound like.