Horatia, seeing that I was occupied, did as she knew she should. She took one of the ball gags from the shelf of restraints and slipped the ball betwe...en her lips, stretching her mouth wide to accommodate it. She left the straps intended to fasten it hanging loose but stood back against the far wall and unfastened her blouse to bare her breasts before placing her hands behind her head and waiting for me in silence.Nicola looked up from where she was strapped across the whipping bench, surprised. “Not more than thirty days to the final report with both of us working on it. The sooner the interviews happen, the better - before memories get cold. We just have to wait until the funerals are over,” Anne replied.“This investigation is not to assign blame. I have already accepted that. It is to identify why and what went wrong, and how to fix it before the next one happens - and it will,” I said.Then I called Andy, “Bring all our people and equipment home from Harrisburg. They can stay and. 'It looks fine to me.'The evil villain gasped. 'Lightning speed regeneration! Unbelievable! Never before have I encountered a foe with such exquisite and supernatural powers! You are certainly worthy of dying by my hand.''Actually I don't think I hurt my foot after all... ' replied the gorgeous blonde. She cried out in horror as she examined her fingernails. 'But I've broken a nail! I'll have to get my manicure to fix that.'A light bulb flashed above the villains head. It appeared that some. I nodded, wishing I hadn’t started this now. ‘I’ve not thought about it either. Maybe I should.’ ‘Karen, you know I love you, but I’ll never ask this of you. It has to be your decision.’ At this point her mobile rang. ‘Who is it?’ I asked. Then I saw her face fall. ‘Karen, what’s wrong?’ ‘We have to get to the Alexandria Hospital quickly. It’s Clint, he’s in a bad way.’ I put my foot down while she reset the sat-nav. *** Interviewer: Clint had suffered a heart attack? DG: He had, a massive.