. parts and pieces of the shattered soul/spirit/being filtered in as they sought coherence, they were, after all, seeking their way out of a multitude...of other parts of victims destroyed at the same time.Then there were the others, The Finnish boy killed by a Russian sniper ... the Russian soldier blown to shreds by the stick grenade thrown by the Finnish boy milliseconds before his death ... the Belfast Protestant school girl shot down in the street by the Catholics ... the Polish Jew child. . old." Old, huh?" I pondered. What did this beautiful teenager before me look like?I smiled. "How about 'Kitten'?"She made a face. "Too young sounding." You're right," I gasped in mock horror. "I wouldn't want to be a pedophile." She slapped at my arm playfully. I grabbed her hand, and brought it to my lips."How about 'Catling'?"Her smile was immaculate. "I love it." Great." We walked hand-in-hand to the car. "'Catling' it is."I got in and started the car. "When can I see you again?" she. Mr. Nilsen is a bit more understanding than his wife." I hope so," she said, looking over at the couch. She saw Tom Nilsen lying there with Carrie sitting on the floor next to the couch, gently stroking his head."What happened to them was terrible, but I don't think I've ever seen Tom happier in his whole life," smiled Derek."She looks pretty happy too," said Maggie."Almost as happy as I am!" grinned Sandy, as she bounced up to Derek and put her arm on his shoulder."You two are so cute," smiled. "So were you." He paused as he got serious. "Karin, you seem to like your sex rough. Just how rough can you take it?" He still wasn't convinced she was a rookie at this. That would just be too good to be true, and, as he had learned the hard way, there was usually something wrong with anything that looked that good. He didn't consider her marriage a problem. It had never stopped him before."I don't know," she said hesitantly. "I really have only tied myself up. And once they tied me up and beat.