I shook my head when he put two glasses on the table. He poured himself a couple of shots worth and then tossed it back.Michael quickly rifled through...the photos. They were all pretty much the same — Brian fucking Helene, Helene fucking Brian — some oral, some missionary, some with her on top. I'm glad it was the photos and not the DVD's with the sounds of Helene calling out Brian's name as she came. Michael quickly got to the last photos — the two of them fucking in Michael and Helene's bed.. She was rolling in cash. She and her lover had also disappeared.Percy and Dean got together and started reviewing all the forensic data collected."Dad, I just don't understand how a small caliber bullet could have enough power to do an "in and out" on this guy's skull. It just doesn't add up." Dean, see if you can figure out how close the gun would have had to be to produce this kind head wound."Two days later, Dean rushed into Percy's office, "Dad, I worked with CSI and we put the gun no. We were both hungry as hell. I had skipped meals from time to time without fear. I always knew there would be something to eat waiting for me on the other side of the clock. This time, there would be nothing in our cupboard unless we stocked it ourselves. Starving to death is a miserable way to die“I don’t care. I still don’t think I could eat a rattlesnake.” Alice shook her head as goose bumps covered her chest.Tragic stories of lost travelers who starved while surrounded by nourishment litter. To become friends with him, it was difficult. At first, he made jokes about how I looked, or about other things that bothered me, and I thought he was making fun of me.I always ignored him, so that was it. I felt like he was an asshole.Things started to change when the biology professor put us together on an assignment. I was very dissatisfied and tried to talk to the teacher several times to change my work partner.The teacher didn’t accept it, even when I said that we didn’t get along. He.