"But, Johannes, I fail to see how this in an important development. We have no other new information." He looked sharply at Johannes."Yes. Well sir, t...here are several other things. When I reviewed the file some time ago, I noticed that the wife of the deceased was a woman I know. We have been friends for the past two or three years and see one another when she is in Geneva on business. So, I sort of had an interest in that one. That's why it got my attention." I presume there is some other. I removed the electrodes from their temples and the Texan began to stiras the anesthetic was wear off.He looked at me and smiled. With a bit of a British accent stated, "Letme get out of here." Not yet, we have a little work to do."In the closet was an Opium inhaler that I needed to use on the semiconscious bound lady. As she had a ball gag in her mouth, this would bepretty easy. I pressed the surgical mask against her nose and began tofeed her the vapors for a few moments.Her eyes opened with. There wasn’t much, but he had to be sure he didn’t forget anything. It wasn’t like he could return or have an item sent to him by UPS overnight if something was left behind. He went over the inventory of everything he had as he packed. It was then that he noticed that something was missing. ‘Damn!’ he said to himself. Hoping that no one had been there yet, he rushed back out to the V.R. room, as much as one can rush while floating weightless and having to pull himself along the corridors. The. ”she whined. “Marja made me do it. She ... she ... she... , “ Amy trailed off.It had taken less than 30 minutes to break her.“What is Marja’s last name?” The questions droned on. Amy implicated Marja deeper and deeper in any conspiracy that would save her from the washtub. Alexander was writing furiously in the dossier.Amy remained hanging from the bar. Her legs had cramped. She sobbed uncontrollably. The pain wouldn’t stop. She let out a piercing scream as spasms shook her body.Alexander gave.