He’d told her to return that night, but felt obligated to consult Mary before deciding what to do.“What would you do if I disobeyed a direct order...” Was her reply. She knew the answer, and David didn’t have to say a word.That night, David had waited in his study for what he felt was going to be difficult to handle. In walked this beautiful woman, clad in the skimpiest of nightclothes, looking very contrite. His heart raced, but he managed to appear stern as he lectured her on the consequences. "The fellow who was holding them answered Farr's description OK and he could have been there at the time. He was on leave of absence. The things they said of his treatment of them fit in with what we know of his character too. He wanted all manner of kinky things from them, but underlying everything was a desire to strip, humiliate and cause pain to young women. I'd say he was one very dangerous and unpleasant man." How did he slip away from the island!" asked Jenkins-Brown."He had a fast. S. Marshals parked in front of the old and worn double-wide trailer. A beat-up Ford Bronco II sat parked alongside the oil saturated driveway. Flanigan glanced at his passenger. Ronald, “Dude, call me Ronnie,” Thomas, sat there with a confused expression.Ronnie said, “Why are we here? I thought I was going into the witness protection program?”Flanigan sighed; why did he always get the dumb ones. “Mr. Thomas, you’re going to need your clothes, and maybe you want to take your belongings?”“Dude,. Why haven't you eversaid anything about it," she asked carefully, wondering if he had anotheragenda for suddenly revealing the truth now."Kacy or I guess should call you Kara, I will admit that at the time Iwas confused and didn't know why you would hide something from me. Butregardless you're still my best friend and nothing is going to changethat." It was her best friend's voice and trademark grin that helped to reassureher. Even though both his mother and former father had known his.