But this was different. He looked as if he could have anyone. So what was he doing here on a blind date with her? If he wanted to sleep with her tonig...ht, how was she going to get out of it? He looked as if he never had to hear the word no from any woman. As the meal went on and the conversation flowed around her, she would look up every so often and see him watching her, smiling to himself. After a while he spoke to her. ‘Francesca, that’s a lovely name, does anyone shorten it and call you Fran. Crap... He asked everything about the rapist body... But he never asked about his face... He knew he had a mask... And... It's gotta be him!- I thought. I got up and gasp! "it's him! But before we try to prove it! We have to think of a plan," I said. She held my hand. "I got an idea! Well, did he talk?" she asked. I replied "yes but in a deep voice tone" well maybe that was his rape voice tone, and if I plant a recorder in his room, go to the same place he got you and have him rape me and. God, I thought, hes ruined everything! She was just saying that she didnt want to see Michael, or go to the club, again when the telephone rang. It was Michael wanting to speak to Jill. She was reluctant, but eventually agreed to speak to him. She started by being angry with him but gradually calmed down, and ended up laughing with him. Apparently he was very sorry if he had upset her, the kiss had been meant as a friendly gesture, nothing else. He was forgiven and their golf practice. It was interesting on a different level, too. The rest of the goons and I were grouped together, and we were looking at our replacements in a year or two. One JV Pioneer of note was named Jack ‘the Ripper’ Reaper. Earl Ray looked at me and said, “Grim, you’d better watch your ass! That boy’s looking to take your job!”I shook my head. Jack the Ripper was two years younger than me but already looked like he was at least my size and speed and had managed three sacks by halftime. “I think he’s.