I will then compare it to your research so I can grade your performance. Again, is that understood?? Princess Dee asked with a very stern look on her ...ace. Again Tom replied in the affirmative. ?Yes Princess Dee.? ?Oh, one more thing before I let you go, my little Tiffany. Tomorrow at three pm you have my permission to not wear your uniform and wear normal clothes. You will be having a nice visitor from Best Buy?s Geek Squad over to make a few more changes to my computer. No need for. They have had to pretty much skinned her to replace missing parts of bones, replace tendons and stitch her shredded muscles back together. I don’t know how long ago it happened, but they made her ovulate and fertilized her eggs with my sperm. They allowed each to implant into her uterus and left there long enough to know that it was viable. The ova are now frozen should she be unable to conceive. No one has told me why I’m not back trying to do more repairs to her brain, but I’m sure they have. "You should ask Freddie about that one… I think he certainly liked 'playing' with it."Jade's words stung a bit as Sam turned and finished prepping herself in the mirror. "You guys are good together, Jade. I don't hate you for being with him, you know."Realizing she may have crossed a line, Jade stepped back a bit. "Yeah… I know. Just like I don't hate you for him being in love with you. It's kinda stupid."There was some silence as the girls searched for the words to say, but Sam was the first. Still, the house just didn’t feel right. ‘David Brody, 32, is the registered owner here,’ the captain said quietly. ‘That puts him solidly in the age range of the profile we got on the killer.’ Gabe nodded absently, his mind on what could be going on inside. Making up his mind, he headed toward the front door. There was a lighted doorbell next to the old fashioned metal screen door and he hit it with his finger. * * * * The buzzer at the top of the stairs went off, startling David, making him.