Book 3. Chapter 1. Meet Diana Johnson

Kara gasped as Frank pushed her back into the bathroom. When her husband closed the door, she whispered, "What's wrong, Frank?"

"Since the kids are not here, we can do one session."

While the man tickled her neck, Kara sighed in disbelief. "Please don't be crazy, Frank. We're waiting for your grandmother."

Kara patted the shoulder in front of her, signaling him to return the distance. However, her husband instead brought his lips to her ear, biting her affectionately.

"We still have time. My grandmother is old. Her legs must be weak and slow."

Kara shook her head, laughing amusedly. "Abigail said your grandmother was on a tractor. She could be here in five minutes or less. The orphanage is not far from here."

The corner of Frank's lips lifted slightly. "Well then," his fingers slipped under his wife's sweater, "let's just play."

Kara gasped. Her body trembled by a small electric shock. "You said you were just playing. That was a fatal attack