...s had ways of
their own of being conveyed on his face.Making him,all the more.Dark.Not that he cared, it was part of who
he was.Insane with control yet still in
control of himself.Just try to figure that one out.He smirked.He never doubted himself, or his plans.They were all final.What he thought simply became what was.There were no obstacles.He left no room for any.Tim cleared his mind of all his
thoughts and let himself be absorbed by hers.If she really cared about W.O.O.H.P,
which he knew that she did. She would be up at midnight thinking
about the recent mishap.Call it research, or an excellent
guess."I can't sleep.""Good.""Who could have done such a
thing?""Don't make me second guess my
choice Samantha.""It couldn't be him? Could it?""Who's he?""He's smart and all but why
would he do such a thing. There is no purpose to this.""There is, you're just not seeing
it yet.""Why? It makes no sense."'I'm losing my patience.""Why would Tim Scam do it.
Would he?...No way, that can't be right. Why would he destroy a
shrink ray?""Nice job.""It can't be him. But that
letter...who else would dare?"He smirked at that, she was smart
enough to know his style. He liked that."He's the only one who could.
But I don't want to accept it. Why?""Because it means, I'm back.""I'm going to sleep.""Go ahe...