He had stabbed him in the middle of the concert, in the middle of a very violent mosh pit. It was a pretty good cover up, a hundred or so people and o...ne dead guy. The cause of death could be one of many things, crushed underfoot, exhaustion, just the violence of the pit was enough to send a few others to the hospital, none were as wounded as the shooter, his wounds were fatal. The shooter lay on the ground bleeding. No one cared about him. The music infiltrated all their minds, they were drawn. " Ling stared at the ground thinking about how hard it was to protect her family. It was frustrating that evil was allowed the first blow. The time and place of confrontation was up to them. Everything was stacked against the good guys."It doesn't help that he was right," said William watching his mother."No it doesn't," she admitted.It was late in the afternoon when William waved goodbye to Ling as she drove off in her rental car. He watched the car disappear when it left the driveway; his. ’ ‘Edwina got her house, but she also got most of the bills. She was in danger of foreclosure, when the bank offered to refinance the loan, lowering her payment. She didn’t know it, but Eric had privately guaranteed the loan to make it happen. His reasoning was his sons had to have a home to come back to. Sarah approved.’ ‘I stopped at a country store while the divorces were going on, and heard the old guys that always seemed to sit around places like that talking. It was odd to hear an old. The poor woman had trouble sleeping after all the events of the day, and Reg did what was wanted to make her comfortable; did you not, Reg?”“I did that, my darling, at the request of Sidra, who was concerned for her mum.”“I gather you both managed to get a good sleep?” She queried Reg.“I certainly slept well, but I am used to having a set of breasts against me as I sleep, so it was a no-brainer. I think Jessica was exhausted, as she was asleep almost immediately, and I don’t recall being.