”“She did seem a bit chipper about it.”“Well, she has much to be happy about.”"Yes" was all I allowed myself to say.“When’s her next day... off?”“Tuesday.”“Will you stay overnight?”“I might go back after serving you dinner. We’ll see.”“I like the way you plan things out. Very considerate. Don’t get too clever and ruin things now.”“Oh?”“Never mind.” After a moment she added, “So don’t forget you have to work at Mrs. Kim’s tomorrow.”“I won’t.”She looked at me levelly. “No, I’m sure you won’t.”She. .. tiny knives, tiny hot torches.... a steam that came from a gigantic plastic rod he used to blister her cervical ring.... until she fainted.... and he awoke her with a whip on her breasts.... and raped her.... deep he was into her cervix it reached forward for his cock somehow it had swollen, and when he had torn into her womb.... (she could not remember but knew.... it was something worse..... and he had been so hard and always used the openings he had just turned into fire to even. There was a loud blast, some gunfire, screaming, and brief flashes of light, accompanied by an occasional face peering into my eyes. At some point I was airlifted. I have a distinct memory of a black helicopter and some very large men, with very impressive guns standing guard around me.There was a moment of perfect clarity, when I opened both eyes and saw the earth dropping away. Intellectually I knew I was in the big, black chopper, but couldn't connect enough of the dots to know what that. She started driving but suddenly got stalled on a lone stretch of highway, close to our house. We hadn't even done anything yet and she was close to our home."Shit, now I gotta call Triple A"she mumbled."It was really dark out and the road was surrounded by trees. She was obviously too afraid to get out of the car. It was the perfect time to strike. The tow agency would come and she wouldn't be there. It could result in a missing person's report but since she was a stripper, no one really cared.