Crawford had finished the last sentence for him when Taylor had paused to figure out how he was going to explain those last few minutes.“According t... Agent Whitaker, it was at that point you cornered Qasim in the alley where he was shot while fleeing the scene of the attack. Is that correct?” Crawford had asked him.Taylor was more than shocked. Crawford had struck Taylor as somewhat of a realist, but Whitaker was not. He’d been sure she’d explain precisely what he’d done, not that he was. In driving around while working, Ty made it a point that if he was in the vicinity he would drive by Kim Barkley’s home. One time when he did this he saw her by her car taking out some groceries. He parked his car and walked up to her and asked her how things were going.“Ever since the hospital things have been good. Jeff is a changed man and treats me just like he did before we were married. He doesn’t drink alcohol anymore and that could have been the cause of his problems. Thanks for asking. It was less a ward, more a bedroom. It was actually apick-up room. I felt as if I'm going to buy a brand new car straight off theshowroom. Three in fact. The room smelled sweet. Thin rays of sunlight wereeverywhere. It was probably the closest I'd ever get to the feeling of enteringa heaven for the first time. And there they were. My three wishes ... Asleep.Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Theirlegs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately. I again say thatif you cooperate then you would be very happy. Things would turn out tobe so very good that you will enjoy your new feminine life. If you don'tcooperate, then life would be hell for you. You may end up in a brothelin some dingy smelly town without any escape and be sucking the dirtiestdicks till you die." Then she asked me, "Do you want that to happen?"and I replied with a "No." Then she asked me, "then what must you do?"and I replied with a "I must cooperate with you all." She.