“Amy’s ‚what are you talking about‘ hadn’t come over her lips when Helen’s hand had slid under her sleeping shirt to push it up while foll...owing the lines of her stomach.„Oh no no, you won’t“, Amy said while her hands shot up to catch Helen’s arms and hold them where they were.Helen cocked her head to the side, a mildly annoyed expression forming on her face.„And here I thought I had softened you up enough to drop your guard for once. What are you afraid of?“A million things, but leading the. .. everyone you've raped... All for money and personal satisfaction.You pressed the knife to your throat."I'm sorry."A bright light flashes and everything in your shabby room - bed, clothes, desk, computers, everything - was thrown to the walls while you were held in place by a strong hand on your shoulder."Who - Who are you," you gasp, staring at the young man smiling down at you. "What's going on?!" Easy now, John," he said in a soothing, deep voice that instantly set you at ease and held. “I believe you.” I said.His head snapped up and, through tear-filled eyes, I saw something new. Maybe a little relief? Perhaps even a glimmer of hope?Mumbling something about allergies, he pulled out a handkerchief; wiped his cheeks & blew his nose before taking a deep breath and sitting upright again.“Jack, you don’t know about this, but I was told that you need to be informed because some decisions have to be made. There is a trust in your name; the trustee is a lawyer here in the city, not. I was never much of a gambler so I went to the hotel hot tub. When I got there I had the tub to myself, so I climbed in, put my head back, closed my eyes, and nodded off a bit. My peaceful rest was soon interrupted by a young couple. They smiled and nodded as they slipped into the huge hot tub. They sat across from me and were snuggling very close and pretty much all over each other. Newlyweds obviously. I tried to close my eyes and relax again but they were giggling and fooling around. .