I asked to see some of the threatening letters, and Ms Anderson pulled a folder from her filing cabinet. The folder had 22 letters in it, all making t...hreats of either death or severe bodily harm. Naturally, none of the letters had a traceable signature nor a letterhead. They really didn’t seem to be of much help unless one had access to a major crime lab, and we were shot down on that.I handed the folder to Nancy, and she started looking through the stack of letters. Meanwhile, I asked Ms. Yep, I looked like a slut, even down to some cheap jewelry. I met him at a little place up on the hill, just outside of town. He looked me over as I was seated and, seemed to approve. That was always a good start. He was drinking wine; after one glass I asked if I could have a gin and tonic…he ordered one immediately! Although he was dressed casually; it was rich casual – this guy was loaded. We talked a lot, had a good meal then it was time to go. The driver had waited so we had a way back. While they began munching, Joan went into Crystal's drawers and pulled out some nail polish. Those wearing socks quickly pulled them off and started to do one another's nails while each took turns calling the men's dorm of the local college to make prank phone calls. While some of the calls were childish jokes, others were making the men they talked to as horny as the girls were getting just talking in slut voices.Paula took Crystal's razor that looked like a Gillette sensor Excell, and sprayed. He did miss something, which I was sure Mary had expected him to miss. He’d asked me about what had brought me to Mayo and I said I was feeling a bit off. He’d pursued physiological causes, but had mis-phrased a key question that might have tipped him off - he’d asked me what physicians I was seeing besides Mary, and I’d listed them. But Doctor Mercer wasn’t a physician, so I hadn’t mentioned her. He’d also asked about recent medical treatment, but she wasn’t an MD, so I’d left that out,.