.. that speaks to motive. Is there a tape or tapes somewhere that some crazy homicidal nutjob is really willing to kill twelve people for? Why? And wh...y are you involved in all of this?”“Why me? The question every religious book and text on philosophy has tried to ask and answer since Joe the Caveman discovered he could draw on a cave wall while he was taking a piss at the same time.” I laughed. It might have been a crazed sort of laugh too, the indecent sort of belly laugh that most technically. “Each case will have to be reviewed individually.” Van Velt gave a slight shrug of the shoulders, “That will take a long time. Even with the House pushing the judicial system here it will take about six months to have all of our people cleared.”“And the rest?” asked Colin.“If no one is pushing proceedings, who knows, a couple of years maybe,” said Van Velt.“How much would it cost to have a case expedited?” said Colin, the glimmer of an idea in his mind.Van Velt looked interested for a moment;. Yes, Mrs. Ragnhild Ascwin Elberd. What it is that you want to declare to your husband? Stian, where are you? My breath glitches and hitches out piercingly. I am astound and alarmed at the same time. When are the lights ever going to come back? Since the long-ago five minutes or so, every room inside the gigantic and mammoth hospitala skyscraper made of untainted ravishing glass with fifteen floors and over six hundred massive rooms in ithad been dispossessed of electricity and left us in the. Her tight white panties were all that covered her body. Hunter stared at his friend's body as she stood in front of him. Madison took a deep breath and pulled her panties down and dropped them on the floor.Hunter's eyes bugged out as he took in ALL 5'-4" of his close friend's body. The boy's eyes dropped down her chest and tummy and settled on her womanhood. A sparse covering of curly brown hairs crowned the thin vertical slot between her legs.Hunter blinked a few times, so this was what a.