They were her Uncle Finn’s collection of skeleton keys—and she had taken them from his locker at the police station without telling him. She, the daughter and niece of police officers, was about to break into a house. Her hands were shaking. She wanted to stuff the keys back into her purse, run to her car and get away from there as fast as she could. XXX Rope being tied around her left ankle. Then her right. But who was doing it? The shame of it, she thought. “I’ll let you touch me there as much as you want—‘cause I’m just a little whore.”
She sat down on the bed and allowed herself to fall back onto it, kicking the sandals off her feet. She raised her head, grabbing a pillow from behind her to support it so she could still
