But his master pulls on the leash and takes him away from me. I try to get back into his reach but you keep me from following my bitch-instincts. "You... got a very handsome dog there and both of them seem to like each other. What do you thing, shall we let them go free and see if your dog breeds my bitch? Maybe we get some pretty puppies." He smiles and unleashis his dog and so do you. First we run around a little bit on the loan hunting each other and playing, enjoying our freedom while you and. Master of my island I was, but master of this minx, I knew I was, but only in name, as she could manipulate me into doing her will just by her smile, and I knew now that she and I would be here on this island as a couple for as long as we possibly could be… After a fine if quiet breakfast, she stood and said that “she was going for a walk to see if she could get near billy,” the island goat. I said “she would have to watch the randy old goat didn’t get on top of her” and she laughed that. So far 'Everything Was Coming Up Roses' — for me that is.I got into 'Hell' later that evening and booked a room at the local motel for 4 nights. Hell was going to remember who Roger Easton was. I had several very pleasant conversations with the motel staff and asked about the town. I was given more information than I needed but they would remember me. I went to sleep that night, very happy about how things were progressing.Friday morning I got up had a quick shower then after another pleasant. "This should prove helpful." Chenosh said to himself.Walking around the corner calmly he spied the back of the second guards head. Slinging the shotgun from its strap, he let the knife fly. Twirling through the air, it buried itself right into the back of the man's head: where the neck met the head. Like flicking an off switch he was dead before he hit the ground.Pulling the blade out Chenosh glanced up. Above him was a well lit balcony that could provide an unexpected entry into the.