Two of his victims had been killed or died in New York two years earlier. The gun he had was stolen from a robbery in Newark N.J.His parents had a sum...mer house on South High Street that was used to carry out the college rapes. According to the two attackers that survived he was the one that tortured the victims. If I had any bad feelings about killing him they were now gone, I thought.Darrell Walks Jr. aka Dom, 37, was born in Atlanta Ga. He had been in the back of the van to help subdue their. Of course, I couldn’t see anything but the tree line where the forest started, yet I knew what had happened there. Maybe the memory would fade with time. Maybe. Neither of the men said a thing but instead they also took drinks from that bottle. When the bottle was offered to me I took another swig - a smaller one this time - and closed my eyes when the liquid found its way down to my stomach, which now seemed to be calming down.“We’ve heard that those monsters look really ugly and scary. I. We sat on the floor eating pizza, drinking beers with the music on. After a couple of beers they were pretty much just staring at May.She was drunk enough that she started dancing to the music with a cold bottle in her hand. Since she had about sweat through the bikini top by this time is was sheer like a wet t-shirt. I knew she was loving the attention and suggested she take off the top. She did a little strip tease and tossed the top in the corner, freeing up her nice 34C tits. We had no. .. perhaps of something her husband had badgered her with for all those months? No, she wouldn't give in to that. She was secure in the knowledge she'd gotten even and... okay... she'd also collected a little interest on the debt in the process. So what? She was entitled. It had been a long time coming. The anxiety settled, she was happy again.Peggy had been smart about what she was going to do this time. She hadn't made any plans that anyone could possibly know about. Harold, the man she'd met.