Chapter 11 It was very helpful, Cindy. I cut in front of him, and he speeded up and got over on my left side and ran me off the road, so I had to stop. Its as easy as that? Vanessa asked. Then get to the point youre trying to make, Judge Hoyt snapped, his nerves badly frayed. Good. On the drive over I asked him to get something out of the glove box. While he was doing that, I injected him in the neck with the same sedative I used on Stamos. I drove him to the lake near the town house. I stabbed him in the chest and tied a heavy rock to him. Then I threw his laptop and phone in the lake, too, after I rolled him into the water. Will was very heavy, but I was very determined. When I was throwing his stuff in, my phone fell out of my pocket and went into the water. I had some blood on me from stabbing him. I cleaned it up as best as I could, but I probably missed some. Okay, she said, smiling. So what are you proposing to do? Now, seated at the top of the stairs, Katherine gave me one of her wan little waves and followed it with one of her pale little smiles. She wore a simple white T-shirt, jeans, white socks and running shoes. She was colt spindly and all the more endearing for it. He stood in the doorway, looking around. The clothes she had obviously been wearing were lying on the floor. He glanced at the bed and thought for a moment of that sex-charged night and then pushed that right out of his head. This woman hed thought was a friend was a potential enemy. He eased into the room and closed the door softly behind him. He could also hear clicking coming from Tapshaws room; she was obviously humming away on her monster screens. Judge Garey glanced at the prosecutor. Anything else? Chapter 42 So am I. So tell me your idea. She picked up an almost transparent green robe that had been flung over a chair and slipped into it. The robe helped some, but not much, because I could still see right through it. But it did nothing for me because the womans name was Audrey Dunlap, she was thirty-two, a widow, and also my sister, the millionaire dope fiend. I went in and followed her into the living room. She turned and gestured with the cigarette for me to sit anywhere. I chose the couch. She stood for a moment, looking at me. She wore blue jeans and one of Maxs white shirts with the sleeves rolled up and the tails out. I could tell it was Maxs shirt because of the tab collar..