Episode 23

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( Loud throbbing rock music background )

" What now? ," Shondie snapped as she opened the front door to her house. She was dressed in a baggy men's basketball jersey over teeny tiny red g string underwear, a cigarette dangling from her fingers. " I'm filing a harassment complaint. Sick of you pigs. "

Detectives Nate Jacks and Vincent Fisherman stood on the tiny stoop. Jacks held up a piece of paper for her to snatch, saying rudely," I see your fucking harassment complaint and give you an arrest warrant for your daughter Rona Johnson. For being an accessory to the attempted murders of Edward Moore , Nicole Duncan and Detective Wally Williams as well as the first degree murder of Susan Mullins. "

Shondie cussed colorfully. " Fuck you all ! She ain't do none of that shit ! Accessory to what! That Green girl did all that ! "

Bullet Lane slouched in the doorway of Shondie's bedroom, watching as Rona Johnson ran out of her own bedroom and down the stairs. She was almost out of the front door when Jacks grabbed her by the arm.

" You ain't going nowhere, kid ," he growled.

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" Neuro Genesis Revival Center," the receptionist said politely.

Mark Mullins, from beside his wife's hospital bed , hesitated for a few moments before he hoarsely said," I .... I need help. I need to make an appointment for a consultation. For my wife. I need it right away. Please help. "

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" Neuro Genesis Revival Center," another receptionist said efficiently.

Ariel looked at a photo of her son Alan running across the track field in his track and field uniform. He looked so ..... happy. He hadn't been that happy since the accident.

" I saw your website where it mentioned experimental treatment for paralysis. My son is fifteen and he is paralyzed from the waist down. I was wondering if I could make him an appointment for a consultation. "

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  ( Texts )

Private Number: I am disappointed in you , Maxim. Your wife is still betraying you and yet you still ignore it. What are you going to do?

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Ned Barker had a rare day off from the duties of dressing and caring for his royal highness Prince Cedric. And, he was going to enjoy it as he stepped into the motel room in Beltsville that he had reserved under Mr. John Smith.

He smiled as he closed the door and saw the sight awaiting him on the heart shaped bed in the room.

The lovely and elegant Natasha Volkouva reclined sexily in the nude with a long stemmed red rose between her teeth and a long black whip in her hand.

" Yes ," he laughed as he began to unbutton his shirt and move toward the bed smoothly. " Yes. I have been a very very bad boy , my mistress. "


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