You kneel down to the book. The ground is hot below your knee and the smell of of fire and cooked flesh overcomes you. You notice that, across the fro...nt of the book is the word "DON'T" hastily scrawled in some dark red, gooey liquid. You lift the book and your hands burn hot. The liquid slides off the book without leaving a single mark. You open the cover. The very first page reads:The Book of ControlUser, if you are reading this then I, Brandon Harlow, have either died or found you as my. Iruvarukum moodu thalaiku mele eeriyath, miga sexiyaaga iruvarum ennai kati pidithu kiss seithaargal.Aunty en sunniyil kai vaithu vittu thada aarambithaal, vegamaga sunniyai veliyil eduthu vital. Amma magal iruvarum en sunniyil kai vaithu kondu irunthaargal.Naanum iruvarin mulaiyil kai vaithu kondu sexiyaaga thadava aarambithen. Sorgathil irupathu pondru irunthathu, aanal naan sirithum ethir parka villai amma enudan kaamam seiyuvaal endru.Iruvarum ennai nirvaanamaag aaki sunniyai kutha vaithu. We spent the rest of Sunday sorting and packing clothes - the proper clothes in which to meet King William and tour Moscow. Moscow was already having cool fall weather. Air Force One was leaving at 0900 Monday to be on the ground in plenty of time to be able to take in some of the sights before dark. Our ambassador to UK was making the arrangements for the sightseeing trips.Of course there was Presidential business to be done. Air Force One was going to land at the RAF Fairford US Air Force. She then quickly collected her things and as she started out the door, turned momentarily."Weak little American! Try to take her away again and I will kill you!"With that she was gone and the young girl was left to sob in hopelessness and despair.The remainder of the day was spent in anguish, self recrimination and longing as the horse drawn wagons lumbered along toward their destination. The longing tore at her, ate at her, consumed her as Kristy imagined Victoria and Janeen together, bodies.