It was somewhere nearby, but she couldn’t will herself to move. She was curled up in the corner, gripping her knees, tears rolling down her cheeks. ...The moments played out in her mind over and over as she rocked. She had just walked in from work when there was a knock at the door. Had she been smart, she would have checked the peephole, but her rush to change and get over to Dimitri’s for their weekly study date had overridden caution. The second she opened the door, she knew it was too late.. ”“We’ll have to contact them for questioning,” Officer Turner said.“That bondage and other stuff isn’t my kind of fun so Wendy and I stayed upstairs while Karen enjoyed her birthday present. Afterward, she liked the fun of role playing as a dog for those to have sex with but didn’t want to do it again. As far as we knew, she didn’t go back for the same fun.”“When was the last time you had sexual intercourse with your wife?”“On the 31st of March, the day before she lost the baby. We had oral sex. I had just been thinking about dinner but this was way more important. I needed some fantasy for my cold, snowy night by the fire so I grabbed a pair of jeans, my furry coat and my boots and went trudging through the snow like an Eskimo girl on the hunt. It was a cold, wet snow but my coat kept me warm and my thoughts on a fire kept me smiling.I arrived at the back of the strip mall and turned the corner, walking up the slight ramp and grabbing the door handle to the little book store. There. Can I buy you a drink for carrying my bags?" Well, we are not supposed to mingle with the guests. What did you havein mind?" I don't want to get you in trouble," I said."Don't worry about it. There's a bar on the corner across the streetcalled "The Breeze," How about I meet you there at 5:15?" Really," I said somewhat surprised that he accepted so easily."Really," he smiled. "I better get back to work. I'll see you later."He turned for the door, opened it, and I was saying to myself, pleaselook.