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Chapter 17

Welcome back to another episode of Case Study 301. So, the last few chapters we’ve been dealing with Kristen Foster reliving a dark moment in her life eight years ago. While her father in the present day is six thousand miles away at his estate in Portugal as Agent Murphy and Detective Porter reveal to him that is long lost daughter Kristen is alive and well. The pace of our story is going to pick up now so hold on as we start to jump from one place to the next across the globe. Okay, here we go!

Meanwhile back at Camelot clinic in New Mexico:

Doctor Miles Spencer slipped out of his home before the sun rose this morning. He arrived at his office early enough that there was no one there. Miles’ recent trepidation about his home life has left him feeling utterly defenseless against the two dysfunctional females that he is living with. He chuckled to himself as he lay on his couch in his office thinking how out of control they both are and how they both remind him of the reality TV show the Kardashians. He felt the only way to have any solace was to escape from home before both his girlfriend and daughter awoke this morning.

He’s been dealing with his girlfriend Courtney’s psychological problems for the past several weeks now. Courtney has been an absolute emotional wreck as she continues to reveal secret after secret of from her youth that is going to require years and years of ongoing therapy. She’s revealed to Miles that during her summer break from school when she was ten-years-old that she was molested repeatedly almost on a daily basis.

The elderly woman that her parents chose to babysit her when they were at work also had her twenty-year-old–grandson living with her in the home at the time. He became Courtney’s source of entertainment as her babysitter a gentile old grandmother took to drinking bloody Mary’s most of the day causing her to enjoy her many naps or should I say she passed out from drinking too much. The grandson’s name was George and he was the one that actually took care of Courtney. The games the played between them started off innocent enough with some slight touching of each other’s privates.

Then things escalated when he would help her change out of her bathing suit when she finished swimming and he also helped her to wash herself in the bathroom. Eventually the lust he had for young females finally came to the surface and eventually he began having sexual intercourse with her as his grandmother remained passed out on the back porch most afternoons. The sexual activity had become so normal for Courtney that she came to enjoy her special playtime with George. She had come to enjoy playing with his privates and ensuring George with a pleasurable afternoon during their naked episodes.

It was only several nights ago that Courtney finally dispelled one last demon that was torturing her inner soul. With as much love and compassion as she could muster Courtney revealed to Miles that just over a year ago she started having a secret love affair. It was shocking enough that she was cheating on him as it were but when Courtney told him that she was having an affair with her own renowned Psychiatrist of a father it seemed to be too much for Miles to handle ~ at first. Her lame excuses that her father was, ‘living utterly alone in a huge home after a bitter divorce’ and that his ‘depression was beginning to overtake his life.’ She felt sorry for her father and somehow or some way she has found herself being a surrogate sexual outlet for her father.

Now, the average person wouldn’t recognize all of Miles’ accolades as a psychiatrist and the many things that he has achieved in his field over the years. After all Psychiatrists don’t have an awards show like the Oscars or the Grammy’s. Miles was best known in his field for being able to help people with head injuries or people who overdosed or slipped into short coma’s or just lost huge chunks of their memories. He developed several techniques that allowed him to hypnotize his patient and he would slowly repair their memory loss to the point that the person actually could later recollect more about their lives than they had ever done before.

These techniques worked so flawlessly that after 911 he was recruited by the FBI, CIA and the NSA to help them with captured Al-Qaeda terrorists. You remember on the news that the US government had all those safe houses around the world. Well, Miles and his colleagues tortured these terrorist members. Now they didn’t washboard them or anything like that but they did things that were much worse as they slowly destroyed their realities and got them to reveal their plans of destruction.

His work was so successful along with his colleagues that they were able to thwart many more attacks on the US but other countries as well. With all of his accomplishments there are still several Psychiatrists that even he holds in high esteem. One of those men he holds above all others just happens to be his girlfriend’s father Dr. Jeremy Albright.

Miles began to debate with himself about Courtney’s role with her father. Now, he thought, ‘it would be one thing if Courtney was a naive young female with no real educational background that would lead her down a path of her father’s manipulations of sexual dalliances. But in reality Courtney is in her mid-thirties and graduated with honors from Princeton with a Psychology Degree. Miles thought to himself, ‘Now in order to seduce a person who knows nothing of manipulation of the mind it is easy for a well-trained psychiatrist like Dr. Albright to overpower them and to take advantage of them.’ But the thing that befuddled Miles was with all the training that his girlfriend Courtney has had over the years and is such a well-trained psychiatrist of her own account. How could she have fallen for her father’s manipulations? Or not even recognize them? Unless she just wanted to be her father’s sex toy all along? Perhaps she has some form of Oedipus complex?

Then there was the issue of Miles’ own flesh and blood Amy. Miles rose from the couch and plopped down in his oversized leather chair. He spun his chair around in his office and began staring out of the large bay window behind him. The promise of an exciting and new day began as the sun’s rays were just starting to emerge from the crests of the mountain tops. Miles sat gazing at the burnt orange mountains in his leather chair. His mind began to wander contemplating how out of control Amy has become at home in the past few weeks.

She has been engineering secretive plans of seduction for Miles at every turn when he is at home. Miles was perplexed sitting in his chair and thought, ‘How in the hell could I have let Amy give me a blowjob in my car while at our church parking lot? Right after Mass nonetheless? Then almost getting caught by our own priest only seconds after Amy swallowed my load that I deposited in her mouth?’

Then he realized that it was his own fault. He was the one who put the idea of incest into her head. He was the one who had to test out his theory of young prepubescent females being Seductresses. He realized that it was his deliberate questioning that probably pushed her down the path of wanting to be with her father. Miles basically implied that because Amy had witnessed him having sexual relations with his ex-wife and now with his girlfriend Courtney that Amy feels that the only thing missing in her relationship with her father was that special intimacy of sex. That she felt she needed to be like her mother and Courtney and emulate what they were doing with him to make her love for her father complete just like them.

Miles was now reclining his chair as the sun rose even higher in the sky as recollections ran thru his mind of his daughter Amy. He began to press the palm of his hand over his pants moving it upwards and downwards on his shaft as he thought how Amy upped her game. She has taken to giving him good morning blowjobs in the kitchen while Courtney dresses in her father’s bedroom right above them. Miles hung his head in shame and thought ‘how could I have succumbed to the feminine wiles of my own daughter that has just crossed over from being a young girl to a teenager? How did I unlock the beast within her?’

If those two scenarios weren’t bad enough for Miles to deal with on a daily basis there is the little matter of his patient Kristen Foster. She on the other hand has led him down a much darker and even greater ominous path in scope. Not only because of the myriad of moral issues of him fucking her every therapy session but the ethical issues that will eventually cost him his license to practice and throw him in jail for many years.

The past month and a half Miles has been secretly exploiting his co-ed patient Kristen Foster during their therapy sessions while he had her hypnotized. Miles has been an active participant in Kristen’s personal hypnotic visions that she unveils from her murky subconscious mind. Miles realized that each time he and Kristen cross over that imaginary line of doctor patient confidentiality into sexual congress he is letting her down ~ instead of what he’s supposed to be doing ~ analyzing her thoughts and bringing her solutions to her psychological problems. Miles shook for a few moments wondering where he had gone wrong with each of these three relationships. What was the direct correlation for him turning into the morbid sexual creature that he had become over the past few months? The only answer he came up with was the influence that subjugated them from the sick, twisted and perverted mind of his patient, Kristen Foster.

Miles mind shifted thinking now only of his patient. He felt after what Kristen just went through several days ago mentally with the agony of recanting her story of being brutally raped and beaten seemed to be very hard on her. Also for some strange reason it was just as hard on Miles as he was beginning to feel he had an uncanny vested interest in her wellbeing. Miles realized that his unhealthy relationship with Kristen was skewing his ability to help her. Her own rape would have been bad enough but she is still living with the scars of the loss of her younger brother. That same evening, in which Kristen was raped, her younger brother was apparently poisoned by the three men who took part in the home invasion. It also didn’t help that her mother was beaten and raped as well that night and all three were left for dead.

You should now that Kristen has remained in a Catatonic state from the moment she arrived at Camelot. Now, being Catatonic basically means she remains in a coma like state but is awake not sleeping like actual comma patients. The poor girl sits or lies in her bed all day as if she is a real live breathing statue. Miles was lost in deep in thought taking in the majestic mountains from his office window when he heard noises coming from the outer office. He surmised that the noises must be coming from his assistant Trish. He buzzed for her, “Morning Trish.”

Trish was just putting down her handbag and was startled by the buzzing sound of the intercom and that her boss was actually in before she was and she pushed the button, “Hey, Miles you’re in early today.”

Miles said, “Hey, Trish can you come in for a minute please.”

Trish said, “Sure I was about to get some coffee ~ you want some?”

Miles said, “Sure I think I’m going to need it.”

Several minutes later Trish opened her boss’ door and walked in with his coffee and when she looked at him she said, “Holy crap Miles you look hell. I think you need to take a vacation. You should get away for a while and take Amy and Courtney with you too.”

Miles thought about having those two alone somewhere would be an utter disaster especially with his daughter Amy wanting to experiment sexually with him every chance she gets and he said, “You’re right but there are too many sick people in this facility. Look when Carl gets in would you please tell him to bring down Kristen Foster first today, okay?”

Trish said, “Boss, I’ve been meaning to ask you, the other day ~ how ~ in ~ the hell ~ did you get Kristen to actually walk and talk like she was normal? I mean she appeared to be a perfectly normal young girl. As if nothing ever happened to her? How did you break the spell of her being Catatonic? It was like a miracle and then twenty minutes later when your session was over she returned to that horrible Catatonic state again.”

Miles said, “I have been tapping into her subconscious mind and that is where I’ve found her or should I say a shadow of the real her. While I have her hypnotized in her mind she steps into her memories and lives them out because she feels safe in her memories. When I first found a mirror image of her she was as a little girl younger than ten. Now, she has slowly progressed up in age to the point where she feels that she just became a teenager. The real Kristen, well, she’s hiding from the real world in her own subconscious mind and I’ve yet to find the real Kristen. Now, it has become a game of hide and go-seek between her and me. I need to draw her out and create a safe and welcoming place for her here in real world otherwise she’ll remain like she is right now for the rest of her life.”

Trish said, “Well, that’s a lot of pressure on you or should I say for anyone. You still look like shit and you just need to disappear for a while to get your old self back, you know, recharge the batteries and get back to the man that I know.”

Miles peered across his desk at Trish who was about the same age as his own mother and said, “I’m so glad you came with me from New York out here to New Mexico. I know it was hard for you to leave your big family and move your husband and kids out here. I don’t think I could have survived out here without you.” There was a long pause as he knew how far down the rabbit trail he has fallen both professionally and at home. It just hit Miles that he needs to change his life and he said, “From the bottom of my heart ~ Trish ~ Thank you for sticking it out with me.”

Trish looking at his face saw a myriad of emotions running through the brilliant psychiatrists mind and said, “You’re welcome Miles and thank you for allowing me to be a part of something that is so much larger than just you and me.”

Miles said, “Okay, that’s enough dilly-dallying! I’m going to set up for Kristen’s next session let me know when Carl is on his way.”

Trish stood up and moved to his office door and said, “Do you want it open or closed boss?”

Miles said, “Closed I have some important things to deal with and I need silence to concentrate. Thanks for the coffee Trish.”

Trish nodded and winked at him knowing something was bothering him and said, “It’s going to be alright boss ~ whatever is bothering you ~ things have a way of ~ just working out.” Then she shut the door behind her.

Miles looked at his checklist that he has for each patient. He sets a particular mood for each of his patients that help them to remain calm and relaxed during their sessions with him. With Kristen she likes the aroma of vanilla so that meant setting candles around his office. It also helps with the lighting of his office as she likes soft lighting. He pulled the shades and dimmed the lights in his office. She also likes soothing music and Bach seems to do the trick. Several minutes after his office was setup, Carl knocked on his door and ushered Kristen into Miles’ office. Miles saw his beautiful co-ed patient as Carl was wheeling her to the couch and gently sat her down and he said, “Good morning Carl. Thank you for bringing her down.”

Carl said, “Good morning Doc. Hey Doc, it sure does seem like she’s in a better mood today, now that she sees you ~ that is. I think I can see it in her eyes.”

Miles stared at Kristen for a moment and saw the same blank stare as he always has and said, “Well I’m glad that one of us is starting to pick up on some things around here because I certainly am not. Thanks Carl we’ll be about an hour today.” With that Carl let himself out of the office and shutting the door behind him. Miles began their session and started asking the same exhaustive thirty baseline questions that he always does before each and every session with her trying to invoke some form of response from her. As usual Kristen just sat there motionless and silently staring at something that was invisible behind his head. Her breathing was shallow and there was no movement she just sat there like a living statue.

Miles using his pen bounced a soft beam of light from one of the candles from inside of the room right into her eyes. Now, most people would react and look away or their head would flinch but that is how Miles hypnotized her. Once under he once again used the technique of Regression implanting a date and a time for her. That way he was tapped directly into her subconscious mind and he asked his first question, “During our last session Kristen you told me that after you left the hospital after your rape, your daddy took you home and your mother had been arrested by the police. Can you tell me what happened with your mother?

Kristen’s body was slowly beginning to relax and wasn’t so rigid now. You could start to see the light actually filling up her blue eyes and her face started becoming softer. Her hands and feet started to move and eventually after a few moments there came a smile and she crossed her legs Indian-style again. Her skirt rose over her knees and Miles glimpsed down between her thighs and noticed that she was wearing a purple almost see thru thong today. The blood naturally began to push inside of his penis just by the sight of her tight labia and the memories of how wonderful it feels to enter inside of her.

Then Kristen’s smile was almost from ear to ear and said, “Good morning Dr. Spencer. Let me think about that for a second. I wasn’t sure at first what was going on with mommy but later my daddy and I found out that the DA lady ~ she said my mommy did a lot of bad things like, child endangerment, manslaughter and possession of controlled narcotics, distribution and like seven other things that I can’t remember right now. Daddy told me she was just saying all of those bad things so she could keep mommy locked up in jail because the DA lady didn’t like my mommy very much.”

Miles said, “Where was your dad when all this started?”

Kristen said, “At first he was still in Europe ~ you know ~ he was working on starting the new line of Ale products for the Latrobe beer company.”

Miles thought to himself that, Kristen hasn’t deviated from her story from one therapy session to other therapy sessions. There was a thread of consistency in her story. He just couldn’t believe the amount of sexual abuse that she had taken at this point in her life and at such a young age. It was beyond his comprehension that Kristen felt like all the various sexual and physical abuses that she has endured were supposed to be ~ just like happen ~ as if it were normal for all girls that age. Miles refocused and said, “When did your dad get home?”

Kristen said, “He got home several days later after everything happened to me ~ you know ~ my rape and my brother and my mommy.”

Miles said, “What happened after your father got home?”

Kristen said, “Things got really bad after he came home especially for my mother. My daddy and my Pop-Pop paid a lot of money for a lawyer from Pittsburgh. I remember my daddy was really upset because the DA lady of Latrobe was pushing for a fast court date to keep mommy in jail forever. My mommy’s lawyer asked the nice judge for something called ~ a change of venue ~ yeah that’s what he asked for ~ because of like ~ our family’s new and very bad reputation ~ you see that DA lady told everyone in court about our family secrets.

What she said about our family in court went around our town really fast. Once everyone in town found out what was going on at our home over the years, you know, with the sex parties and all ~ the people in town started looking at and treating all of my family members differently. The judge told my mommy’s lawyer that mommy was going to have her court case right inside of Latrobe. The people the DA lady picked to be on my mommy’s jury where like my mommy’s best friends that she grew up with. They had just found out about my mommy’s and daddies secret lifestyle of being swingers and had orgies at our house right under the noses of everyone in town. Daddy said that made a lot of people mad at us. I don’t know why? I mean we never hurt anyone and anyone who showed up was just like us. Before that people really liked us and asked us to parties and special events all the time.

After that my Pap-Pap called a family meeting and told everyone that, ‘it was okay that everyone knows that my mommy and daddy are swingers. But it’s not okay if everyone in town were to find out that both sides of our family were nudists and about the incest thing that goes on inside of our family. He said, ‘we all needed to keep the secrets about our whole family having sex together especially with us kids. No one should ever find out that we are a special family; that is different from everyone else.’ He said that, ‘my mommy might have to suffer a little bit in order to keep the secrets of both of our families and all the other special families ~ you know ~ so all the mommy’s and daddies could stay out of trouble.’ It was really important for mommy to stay quiet about all of us being nudists, swingers and incest with so many other families and especially about all the orgies that we’ve had with us younger kids.

It really hurt my mommy’s defense that she couldn’t tell the truth about the way we lived. Our lawyer thought that because my mom and I were both raped by those horrible men and that my brother was tricked into drinking Clorox by those awful men that it would help her with her defense but it didn’t. It was only about a month after my mom got arrested when she went to court. The trial only lasted about two weeks and then it was all over and my mom was found guilty by the jury. They all thought she was just as bad as the three men that broke into our house. I mean they were all found guilty of murder and went to jail for a lifetime.

The people who she grew up with turned on her and believed that my mommy turned into like the big huge gross monster or something like that. I don’t it understand Dr. Spencer. These people grew up with my mommy and came over to our house for like 4th of July parties, Christmas parties and barbeques all the time. They all knew my mommy better than that DA lady and somehow the DA lady made my mommy into some kind of horrible sex creature. Her best friends in the whole wide world found her guilty and couldn’t see the little girl that they all grew up with anymore. The judge later said, ‘mommy had to go to jail for twelve years for being a really bad person and an even worse mommy.’”

Miles asked, “So, what happened at home after your mommy went to jail?”

Kristen said, “My daddy stayed home with me because I still had casts on both of my arms and my one leg. I needed help to take a bath and every time I needed to use the bathroom. You know to wipe me clean and all. Daddy didn’t call it a vacation from work; he called it a leave of absence from his job. He wanted to make sure I was okay after my rape. I still had some bleeding from between my legs and I was having nightmares about it almost every night.

Then a couple of weeks later after my mommy went to jail my Pap-Pap came over to our house and had like a super duper secret meeting with my daddy. I tried listening to them just outside my dad’s office door. I knew it was wrong to eavesdrop and listen in on private meetings but my world was upside down and just ~ like ~ all mushy. Pap-Pap who was one of my daddy’s boss’ told him that Latrobe Beer was planning on firing him soon. They argued for a while but then my daddy realized that Pap-Pap was on his side and not the beer company’s side. See my Pap-Pap was on his side and he sat on some kind of special board or something like that. Pap-Pap handed over all sorts of secret memo’s and documents that he got from Latrobe to help daddy if he wanted to sue the company.”

Miles said, “So, did Latrobe beer fire your father?”

Kristen said, “It was about a month later that they fired him.”

Miles said, “Did your daddy ever tell you what the reason was?”

Kristen said, “Daddy told me the company said, ‘It was because he wasn’t able to make the Ale products that he was supposed to in Europe on time.’ That was a lie because all the breweries over there are still open and make up more than fifty percent of the company’s earnings today.”

Miles said, “So did your dad find another job?”

Kristen said, “No, he ended up suing them for what he called ‘wrongful termination.’ Is that right? Did I say that right Doctor Spencer?”

Miles nodded his head, “Yes that’s how you say it.”

Kristen said, “Well anyway, my daddy claimed they fired him because he was a Nudist and a Swinger. He claimed because the company is based in western Pennsylvania and the family values of the company are very conservative they were being very biased against him. He claimed that he was being discriminated against because of his personal beliefs.”

Miles began to chuckle at her, “So, how did it go?”

Kristen was laughing too, “I know it sounds silly but the stuff that my Pap-Pap gave my daddy were notes, memos and emails from like those other board members and all. There was a ton of stuff from other high ranking employees of the company. Those memos and emails were more damaging against the company than my daddy’s suit because it made them out to be ~ I guess ~ bigots ~ is what my daddy called them. They settled with my father for an undisclosed amount of money but it was huge ~ like millions and millions. My daddy told me that it was something called, severance pay, for the amount of money they were going to make off of the sales of the Ales they were producing in Europe.”

Meanwhile back in Los Angeles:
Special Agents Eric Walker and Danny Lambert were both scanning thru the case files trying to pick up any innocuous details that could help them solve who was behind the quadruple homicides in Los Angeles. They have been interviewing hotel staff, staff from the night club. All those interviews just led them to another person who was mentioned that might be able to help them. Things were heating up as the investigation was beginning to start to come into focus. From the very fringe of people that weren’t even there the night of the assassination of Salvatore Palandolpho their small clues were actually were forming the inroads that was going to lead them to the person or persons that were behind the hit that fateful night.

Eric and Danny were at the main FBI office in Los Angeles as their boss Special Agent Tom Murphy was on the phone with them from the Azore Islands just off the coast of Portugal. Tom wanted them to interview Adam McCormick’s wife to confirm Adam’s alibi. Danny said, “Boss we’ve kept away from Adam and his wife like you said so that they could remain calm and re-enter back into their normal patterns of their lives and then snatch them up. Won’t this raise a red flag with Adam?”

Tom was on edge himself he was psyching himself up to go into action. He was about to apprehend Latisha Ruiz the sister of the known assassin Alejandro Ruiz within the hour. Having his underlings questioning his motives at this moment wasn’t what he was looking for and said, “Danny what I need from you right now! ~” Tom calmed himself a little and said, “What I need from you and Eric is not to push too hard and far with her. I need you to push her to a point that she is will to nudge Adam out from whatever rock he’s hiding under and try to find out his real purpose in all of this is?”

Danny on the other end said, “I hate it when you’re in the field and you’re trying to apprehend a suspect you get all kinds of hyper boss. Trust me Eric and I will do our best.”

It was about an hour later when Danny and Eric pulled up to the McCormick’s home in Hermosa Beach south of Los Angeles. As they sat in the car watching the McCormick home Eric turned to Danny and said, “This guy Adam is smart. Look at this house it is so non-assuming. You would never think that the guy who’s living in this house would be dealing as much dope as he does in his nightclub. No one would ever believe that he is kidnapping young women as well as helping to move illegal Mexican’s across the border.”

Danny said, “I think that’s the whole point. The less flashy you are and seem to blend in to be normal society just like your neighbors ~ nobody is going to suspect a damn thing. You see it on the news all the time when somebody does something that is just awful.