Finally, Barnes cleared his throat. “I don’t have a daughter.”“Of course, I’m sorry,” I laughed, acting sheepishly. “Must have confused ...er with your niece. The news is such a mess these days. I never even saw anything published about the father of your sister’s daughter. Perhaps I missed it.”Barnes fumed, and I allowed myself a tiny smirk as he glared at me. He rounded on Moore. “Is this how she roped you into this? Did she blackmail you too?”“I’m not blackmailing you, Senator. I’m protecting. He turned towards her and quietly said, “come here”. Jen says she will never forget the feeling in her stomach, for some reason it felt all nice and warm, it was just wonderful. She instantly broke into a cold sweat and trembled as she felt herself step towards him. He abruptly motioned for her to close the door and grabbed her wrist, like before but firmer. Jen shut the door with her outstretched hand and walked towards him. She made sure she could see his house through the dirty little. 8 seconds...7 seconds....6 seconds....5 seconds.....4 seconds... STOP RIGHT THERE! bellowed a voice from behind me, only God knows why I didn't make a run for it then and there my skinny legs would have surely whisked me away and down the mall where I would have called my mom to meet me. But I didn't. I just stood there staring at freedom only feet away frozen in the disbelief at my stupidity for thinking this would work and that it was worth it, I was too nervous to turn around so I just stood. "It's a given that Gypsy killed her husband for sure. The question is under what circumstances. She says he killed Jenny and was coming for her. Also according to her she shot him on sight." Simpson said."Yeah, I know all that, so what really happened?" I asked."Truth is I'm still working on that. Gypsy's husband lost his job three months before the shooting. They went from struggling to make it one day, to almost total poverty the next. They were still on public assistance of one kind or.