First thing Monday morning, they would be setting up to tape. I'd fly in Monday morning, planning to be onsite with Sam and at least one other cónyug.... I knew Dani would be with me a lot. I hoped Liz, Doreen, Rose, and everyone else at one point or another would also join me for a week. We'd do a live show Monday night, run through the editing crew back at the ranch. Joyce had brought on an assistant and expected to turn my show over to her after we'd been operating for a while. The plan was to. I rose from the bed, crossed over to my suitcase and removed an item from it, and then disappeared into the bathroom for a few seconds. I returned with one of the two hand-towels which the hotel had automatically provided for this double-room, getting a slightly puzzled look from Helen which cleared when I reminded her that there was likely to be a small show of blood when her membrane was ruptured, and I didn’t want it to get onto the sheet, where it might arouse questions or gossip. Helen had. I gotta do this now.I placed my free hand on her shoulder.“Does anyone know you’re here, Miss Taylor?”She looked up to me with a confused look, “No, why?” and looked at my hand on her shoulders.“Perfect,” I answered as my right hand plunged the syringed into her neck swiftly.She jerked in pain, “Ow! What the hell?!” and looked at me in surprise.I smiled at her as I emptied the syringe’s contents into her system.She grabbed my arm and I dropped the syringe on the floor. She looked down and saw. Deaglan enter the room. Bro.Deaglan was met with the sight of a man and woman,both in their late thirties and naked from their waists down,bending over a table.A Nun,Sr.Ethel,was pacing behind them,holding a thin,flexible whippy cane in her hand,she was about to take careful aim at the naked,red and sore looking bottom of the woman when she noticed the Abbot and Bro.Deaglan."Oh,deary me,I was so engrossed in my task I did not see you standing there," Sr.Ethel said,looking flushed and with a.