“Mr. Johnson?”“Yes Lynette.”“Can I…”“Yes, I left the front door open for you.” I said, prepared not to have to see her at all.“Tha...ks, Mr. Johnson.”The next thing I knew she showed up in the doorway of my office with her camera. “Ooh good you have a big one." she said."What?" I said."Mind if I look at my photo’s on your big monitor?” she asked, nodding toward my 27 inch iMac on the other desk. She was wearing a pair of torn jeans and a cropped t-shirt with no bra. I wondered if she knew how. He looked at the peaceful garden and then ran toward a giant oak tree at the back of the property. On the far side of it, he dropped to the grass, where he could not be seen from the house, and began to sob--great, racking sobs of despair. He wanted to kill Ray Moore! He hated the man who touched his mother so intimately, and he hated the look in her eyes when she looked at her husband. He wanted to run, but he didn't know where.Lying on his stomach, his head buried in his hands, the distraught. More

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