Ohmygodyes...You know, oddly enough, I think this chapter was harder to read than the last, in some ways. Listening to Roy, it sickened me far worse than the last chapter did, it hurt more, angered more, somehow, I guess because I couldn't focus on my feelings for Tony and the other victims, I was just aware of the sick bastard talking. That's a tribute to your writing, dear, and not a complaint!

And the end!!!! Oh, nice, oh thank you for having an olive branch in there, I love that, and it's doable, it is! I'm so happy about that, and then of course, the very end was just lovely and warm and perfect. And I'm late again!!! *lol*