FBI

We freed Jennifer and Monica and we wound some more latex rags around the guests. Then we went out silently. To the changing room.

There, things were getting better. In the racks, we found arms and cars keys. And some clothes to dress ourselves. Not very practical but we weren't naked. The two actresses were grumbling and snivelling, about their clothes, about everything. - Do we go now, girls ? We tried to smile. But we weren't in the mood. There were a lot of people in the villa. We had to go fast.
All the way to the hall, it was fine. But an alarm sounded. Guards came and shot, I returned with the Uzi. I heard shouts. - Run ! Exit is there and cars are parked in front of the house. - Go, go - Start up, Helene. I cover you. But we have forgotten dogs. I didn't see them coming. They fell on me. Greats dobermans the yaws of whose closed on me. I screamed when the fangs crushed my flesh.

Fortunately Helene rushed back after she had stuffed the two actresses into the big 4x4. Panicked, furious, she fired at them, they killed them before she dragged me to the car.
- You're badly injured. We have to drive you to an hospital. - Drive, drive. Don't take care of me.
In fact, I massacred everyone with my gun (I learnt later) because nobody followed us and the Collector affair ends here. Helene drove us to the first police station and they called Crime Squad. Collector's house (late Collector, I killed him with the tray) was gone into and damning pieces of evidence were found. As for me, I spent some weeks in an hospital. Epilogue.
During my stay in hospital, I didn't see Helene much. The bites from the dogs were serious and I was ill for a long time: infections and raging fever threw me into an half-coma where I didn't recognize anybody. As for Helene, she was preoccupied by investigations. And yet I thought I see her, in my hospital room, through a feverish mist. But she came to visit me. at home, some days after I came out of hospital. We chatted during a long time but never about Collector. The conversation was a bit formal. In fact it masked our mutual attraction and we didn't want to confess to us. When she brushed my scars with a gentle finger, I quivered and a sweet warmth overcame me. When she rose from her chair...

- Do you want to sleep here tonight? Helene hesitated. During a moment. Just a brief moment. - I... Yes please. That will be the first time, do you know. I don't count the time... there in the cell. My first time with a woman. I smiled. - I know that. Come Helene. Come eand enter.
The end (pix were finished on 2007, december 12th) (Now I am working on a continuation of FBI, where you'll can meet again Helene and Agnes, the famous agents of FBI, in some very, very perilous situations (see below). Soon. In fact, in some months when I'll have finished FBI-2, Ropes of the rising sun)