Either the guy went around the bend real suddenly, or someone with Voice erased this man's mind.Charles would have to listen now. This could attract exactly the wrong kind of attention, if it happened often enough.Bob couldn't understand is why the guy wasn't just dead. There was no indication his mysterious enemy had any compunction against murder so far.Bob turned to leave. He took a few steps towards the door."Nastyladylefttoo." It was a child's tones in a man's voice.The chill returned to Bob's spine as he heard this. He turned back. The no longer adult eyes were intent on Bob, a fear of being left alone shone there. Instinctively, Bob shuddered."Tell me about the lady, little boy." Bob tried to force his voice into a friendly tone."Lady gone." Bob probed the memory rising with the statement. There was a woman, in a dark black dress, wearing a veil. How very apropos for this cloak and dagger stuff. The oddly twisted man on the floor could remember her perfume, an intense sweet. ” Tiffany Rae turned at smiled at Beth Ann as well as winked at her too. “I’m going to show you something he keeps hidden from me but in my cleaning of the house, I found it. I did not get finished cleaning that day. Beth Ann, after hearing what she did, reached out for her sister’s hand, and grabbed hold of it. They held hands as Beth Ann navigated the SUV toward Tiffany Rae’s home. Once there, Tiffany Rae immediately led her upstairs and found her husband’s private notes. She pulled them out, Beth Ann sat down, and Tiffany Rae left the bedroom so Beth Ann could read what private thought Frederick, Tiffany Rae’s husbands, had written about Beth Ann. To Beth Ann what he’d written about her was riveting to her. By the time she was finished she felt she easily could have found her finger down inside her pants and masturbating. That was how she “felt” because she read his “thoughts” by way of his notebook he kept hidden. She wanted to get home. She wanted to get masturbating, at her.
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