Lisa and I left with both teenagers. Irene was more than capable of holding down the fort.We pulled up at the front of the Judge's home as Frank pulle...d up with Pam and Frankie. All of us went inside and met with the judge. Frank introduced us. The judge was a member of Optimist's and I had met him once before. He said, "Young lady, this is about you. I'm sorry for your loss. That is tragic and then having to go through this doesn't help."Frank, I have a recorder going. Please run through the. The newspapers are claiming there is a serial arsonist but I am sure the police know I'm a rapist, too. I used to think the newspapers always were somewhat informed about criminals. I guess the police are more tight-lipped than you'd think. If I'm ever caught, I'll be sure to compliment the police on it.Unlike some rapists, I always start off by telling the woman I'm going to kill her as soon as I finish raping her. I don't do this for more power or any silly shit like that. I just find it. Natalie had met him several times previously but always at a Travel Lodge local to her but this was different he had instructed her to get the train to a quiet station, you know the types one train an hour. As she stepped off of the train and walked past the few commuters rushing about, she walked out the old red wooden doors where she saw him. He greeted her with "Hello Natalie, follow me" it was loud enough she felt mild embarrassment as other may have heard but she did as she was told. Two. Her head lolled to one side and she either slept or went into a state of semiconciousness, either way, she shut down and stayed that way for an hour or so.She woke to a familiar smell. One she hadn’t smelled for a long time. Her eyes wouldn’t open where they had become sore and encrusted from crying. The tape and the clamps had been removed from her mouth and nipples. But, she recognised the smell from her childhood. Horse. Slowly, feeling returned to her. Something huge was stuffed into her.