<span style="color: #8040BF">A woman who looked about 20 came up to me. "Detective Quick told me to take you to her office." I nodded, and followed her. She took me to a roomy office with a black leather couch in it. There was a mahogany desk with papers on it. The women smiled and left, closing the door behind her. I sat on the couch, and took out a book from my bag. I read for a little bit, and that got old. I stretched out on the couch, and closed my eyes. The next thing I knew, i was asleep. And the night mares started. </span>