That would be awesome, Id love to come. I said. Great, Ill give you my number and text you the details. Oh, and dont forget to bring a bathing suit c...s Ive got a swimming pool in the backyard and we might go for a swim. Maddi said, with a wink. Sure thing, and thanks I said reaching for the scrap of paper Maddi had written her phone number. No problem. Bye Maddi replied. See ya. I waved as I walked into her house. As I closed the front door behind me I smiled. Maybe my day hadnt gone so bad. I noticed that she seemed to be a lot more flirty and coy whenever an attractive female was in the picture.When Dee let on she was searching for a new place as long as it was not in a mobile home park, I suggested she get an inexpensive unit in a 4 unit complex that was private and secluded. It was a lot more insulated from the noise in the city. Her furniture was rudimentary and she added to it with inexpensive items from a discount store. After I helped her move in, she told me she was going. I got his address, looked up directions and told him I'd be there in 30min. I arrived at his apartment complex, it was nice, quaint, and most importantly, not creepy. I remember when parking looking up and seeing a male figure in a window looking out and wonder if that'd be him, sure enough it was. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a tall (same height as me) guy, he was athletic, nice, and most interestingly black. It was suprising because I just simply pictured him as white. He. . hmm.I woke up, came-to really, in the hospital. St. Luke’s. Room 314, a private room. Pilar, with her round, solemn eyes, was regarding me gravely. She touched the back of my hand and said, “I’ll get Vanessa, they’re down in the cafeteria.”My head ached dully. My mind was fuzzy. An IV was taped to my wrist. I was awake enough to know some sort of meds had robbed me of most of my clarity. I felt dizzy. Tired. I closed my eyes.Boog Adams was the fulcrum of the FBI’s search for Mr. Sniper. When.