" He held up three fingers, "Scout's honor."In the back of his mind, he was thinking, "I'm such a shit to take advantage of her like this." Let me thi...k about it," she said.Brian put the vial back in his pocket. "Let me know if you'd like to try one later."Since traffic was slow, it took them well over an hour to reach the restaurant. When they arrived, there was a line of people out the door waiting to get in—typical for a Friday evening. They heard someone in the line ahead of them say there. December 10, 2005Timmel crime sceneJake parked his BMW, onto the curve, behind a couple of patrol cars, most likely the first on the scene. He bricked his way through the first officer manning the door of the house, ducking under some blue police tape.Instantly he could see the chaos inside, broken tables, blood splatter on the walls, first thing he noticed was a strange anagram on the wall, to his left, written in blood. It read: K I N I C O X . You are a bit of an exhibitionist, so you proceeded to the door wearing just your thin white shirt and holding a dildo in your left hand. I was pleasantly surprised when you answered the door wearing only the white shirt. I could see that I did my job well by the hardness of your nipples. ‘Can I help you?’ you asked. ‘Yes, I am the man from the bus who has a job to catch up on. Take off your shirt and lie on the bed.’ Excited and a little bit afraid, you did as I asked. I walked over and. . uh . . .” Ricky stammered, not knowing exactly how to respond. Sensing his uneasiness, Johnny gave him a quick pat on the shoulder and told him, “I’ll tell you what. Since this is your first time, I’ll let you do me first. Okay?” Ricky, still not knowing how to respond, simply nodded and said, “O-okay.” “Good.” He gave him a quick wave. “I’ll see you in a few.” Ricky nodded again and gave him a quick wave back. The scene was this: Ricky and Johnny would play rival boxers who would start.