All he feltlike doing was going to bed, he got undressed and did just that.His mind would not let him sleep; thoughts of impending doom wereoverwhelmi...ng. He felt that what Nancy wanted him to do would be just thebeginning, she would no doubt have a list of new requirements, she hadwhispered into his ear, "I want you to shave all the hair off your body,from your face, down to your toes." She wanted him to do it or she wouldend their relationship. He knew it was not a choice, more like. He moved in a small circle, keeping one eye on me. He was able to see no one was in the kitchen. With out asking he moved down the hall towards the bedrooms and the bathroom. He looked into each, then he came to where I was standing. 'I'm Detective Donalds, we're investigating a fight that took place the other night, like to know what you've heard about who may or may not be involved. ' He asked the standard questions I gave the expected non-responses. He showed no emotion as we talked as. The days were of course long, but the nights were amazing. Full of love and passion. Then we found a trailer park near a remote village. We managed to settle there for a long time. No one seemed to recognize us so we figured that either they didn't announce anything on TV or they forgot about it, even Janet never sent a text message asking about that monster. It didn't matter what the reason was, the important thing was that we were safe. No one knew we were mother and daughter. There was an. "Finally the front door opened and a red-faced Jim appeared and invited the three inside. The all gasped at what they saw. A full length portrait of a naked Gwendoline hung in the hallway, greeting all visitors to the house. In the sitting room were several other portraits of her."Gosh! Gwen - aren't they marvellous!" gasped Jessica. He's got all the details - even down to your black bush!"And in a whisper "He must really be crazy about you!"An ever more red-faced and embarrased Jim invited the.