RPG:
 
General Jastrey writes up a questionnaire for both Jeanette (the parent) and Penny (the child) on her old Smith Corona typewriter.

 
Though for Jeanette, the questions were short and generic:
1- How you got this information?
2- Do you trust the source of information?
3- Is the source of information related to you?
4- How long have you know about this information?
5- What makes you think this information leads to criminal action?
6- Do you know the perpetrator who did this action?
 
Penny’s questions were more direct and asking for details:
1- In detail what happened, to you, your person or your property?
2- Did this only happen once or on several occasions? If so, how often?
3- If you forced to take anything to eat or drink before what happened to you?
4- Did you willing partake in this action? Or were you forced or trick to participate?  
5- Did you initiate the first move?
6- Did you dared or enticed the other to make the first move?
7- What are your feelings about what happened; before, during and after?
8- Did you receive pleasure or pain from what happened?
9- Did you have a choice in stopping what was happening?
10- Did you complained or asked for that was happening to stop?
11- Were you given compensation or reward for what happened?
 
After a few minutes, General Jastrey put the questionnaires with a few sheets of paper on two separate clipboards. She then goes out to her secretary.
 
“Go downstairs to Tom’s shop and see if the female EMT and her little girl are here. Only they are to come. Any friends or guests can wait outside for them.” General Jastrey explains to her secretary, adding, “I will separate the parent from the child, and you will sit with the child in the other room and have her answer the questions on this clipboard. If she cannot read or write, you will do that for her. When she is done, she is to wait out here for her parent. I will be with her parent in my office.”
 
“Yes Ma’am!” the secretary tells her, standing up at attention.
 
“Go get them...” General Jastrey tells her.
 
Without saying a word, General Jastrey’s secretary leaves the office to fulfill the requested task.
 
 
Note correction and addition to a couple of questions...

James had drank a good portion of the bottle and the pain was greatly dulled. Red Molly Looked at him with great worry. She loved him greatly and did not want to loose him. She had lost enough in life already.
 
Red Molly: You gonna be alright?  
 
James: Ain't I always?
 
Red Molly: Some day your luck will run out.
 
James: Not today.
 
As if on cue a big man in a cowboy hat caught them by surprise, wearing shiny boots, western trappings, and angry blood-shot eyes. He had a shotgun in his hands and looked around the bar.
 
Man: I WANT THE BASTARD WHO RODE IN ON THAT INDIAN BIKE OUTSIDE NOW!!!  
 
Bar Keeper: Over there!
 
The bar keeper pointed at James and red Molly's table.
 
The big man walked up to them fast and angrily. Another man, about his size in dark colored clothes and dark glasses came in right behind the first man and seemed to follow him, as if he was watching his back.
 
Red Molly started to stand up as the man approached but James pushed her down and stood up.
 
James: That was me.
 
James just wanted to make sure Molly was safe and would do so at any price.
 
Man: Where is she?!?
 
James: who?
 
The man pointed the shotgun at James' chest.
 
Red Molly: Maybe we should just . . .
 
James: I'll handle this, Molly.  .  . Now mister, not that I owe you the #$@!ing time of day OOOPHffff!!!
 
The man belted James in the gut with the stock of his shotguns. James doubled over and hit the floor.
 
Red Molly: NOOOO!!!
 
Red Molly threw herself on top of James, holding and protecting him as the man turned his shotgun back on James and only seemed to be getting angrier.
 
Red Molly: Please don't hurt him! He's been hurt bad already!! spare him, please!!!  
 
Molly cried as she begged for her lovers protection
 
The man with the dark glasses put his hand on the man with the cowboy hat's shoulder.
 
Man in dark glasses: Hondo! Take it easy. If they hurt Val I'll help you skin them if its what you want but if they are innocent you wouldn't forgive yourself if you did something to them.
 
 
The man in the cowboy hat turned enough to look at the other guy. He had an angry back off look but the guy in the dark glasses didn't back down. after a moment the man in the cowboy had sighed and relaxed his features a bit.
 
Hondo: Sorry, Jefe. You're right.
 
Hondo turned back to the two on the floor.
 
Hondo: Now how about it you two? You cooperatin' or not?
 
James huffed and puffed to get his breath back.
 
James: Wait, Hondo and Fernando?
 
Fernando: We might be.  
 
Red Molly stood up, her eyes wet. she looked at them then back at James. James put up his hand and she helped him up.
 
James: No, you two have to be Hondo and Fernando. the description matches too well.
 
Hondo: Alright, smart guy. So now that you found us what happens next?
 
James: You are looking for Valentine, right?
 
Hondo: Where is my wife?!
 
James: I don't know. The same people that captured her had us prisoners. She was worth a lot more than we were and they figured you would shoot on sight so they sent us as messengers instead of risking their own.
 
Fernando: Whats the message?
 
James: They want you to back off. messing with the slave business and telling folks that us wesens are equal with them and some were them is hurting their business. so if you want to see her again they want you to back off and then go to fight town.
 
Hondo: She's in fight town?
 
James: I doubt it. The guys that have her are top notch group for hire. They have a reputation for being the best and it costs a lot to hire them. Who hired them . . well. We wesen believe it to be unlucky to speak the groups name. You want the name you'll have to ask someone else, but I can tell you they own the town that makes new wesen. That town is supposedly one of many things they have their fingers in. They are they are tired for the second most powerful and evil group in the world. The Illuminati are tied with them. There is only one group worse and no one truly knows their names but they do exist.
 
Hondo: So why fight town?
 
James: They want you to fight. The more of you that fight the better. Get so many wins and climb the fight circuit ladder and they will contact you with terms.
 
Fernando: I don't like this.
 
Hondo: I'll go alone.
 
James: No. You do and she will die for sure, or be turned into a wesen sex slave. They were quiet persistent that at least you and Fernando had to fight but they said the more from your group the better your odds and the shorter your wait.
 
Hondo: I can't risk the group like that.
 
Fernando: We will talk about it later.  Anything else you can tell us about these thugs for hire?
 
James: Just hear say. Supposedly they used to be a rescue group, a pacifistic rescue group. Some of their group might have died during the happening but supposedly they kept their pacifistic ways until looters killed a couple of their core members. IT caused their inventor to lose her mind, and they turned into air pirates. They were ruthless and ruled the skies for years. some got tired of it and broke off.  The group ended up hiring out as it was easier work and doing favors for the powers that be gave them protection to live as they please. Their base is east of here in whats left of the area once called new york. They don't take prisoners there, though, if that's what you are thinking.
 
Hondo: Is that it?
 
James: No.  We want in.
 
Hondo: Excuse me?
 
James: These people tried to rape my fiance.  They hurt her badly and near killed me when I tried to stop them. I want to help you get your wife back.
 
Hondo: Why?
 
James: It will get us close to them again. I need to find out who is after us. We don't know who hired them to get us, but if they were hired someone wants us badly too. We can't fight them on our own but with your help maybe we can.
 
Fernando: We will talk about it and let you know.
 
James: ok. Let us know soon. We don't have much for money or supplies so if you won't have us with you then we need to move on right away.
 
Hondo: We will let you know in a couple hours. until then, here.
 
Hondo gave them a couple small silver coins.
 
Hondo: thanks for the info.
 
Hondo and Fernando turned and walked out of the bar.

"I understand what you are saying about the law, General. But there is one thing you and Fernando have said that does not seem to fit what I'm observing."
 
"What is that?" Jastrey asks.
 
Jeanette explains. "Both of you have said that I need to tell Penny that everything Wilbur taught is wrong. Something I have noticed with all girls is that they need to be taught to keep their skirt or dress down so that their panties are not exposed. Penny does not have her panties exposed. Someone taught her that. She also keeps her socks pulled up. That is one reason I object to using the blanket statement of 'everything Wilbur has taught is wrong.'"
 
"You want to know everything that Wilbur had taught." Jastrey continues.
 
"Yes."
 
In Jeanette's mind things are not adding up. If Wilbur is the pedophile he seems to be, why did he teach Penny to use correct terms such as vulva and breasts instead of slang terms? Why teach Penny to keep her skirt down and socks up?
 
Jeanette Isabelle

Jeanette nods in agreement. She too had said no one could get in Wilbur's mind.
 
Jeanette understands Jastrey's explanation on how everything can be wrong even when all the facts are right.
 
"I did not give Penny a knife to prove to me that she's an Immortal." Jeanette says. "According to her medical records the immortality procedure was done August of last year at the Charlton Medical Center."
 
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Jeanette nods and lets out a sobering sigh. "I came to that same deduction."
 
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"What you had just described seems to me that is exactly what happened. Penny was probably already comfortable in her skin and Wilbur's compliments of her body encouraged this behavior to continue. She is then taught to not have her panties exposed so she would look presentable to the public." This is Jeanette's conclusion. "I thought all that was a crime which is why I came to you."
 
Jeanette nods again and prepares to get up. "Is there anything else?"
 
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Jeanette stands up. "Thank you for seeing me, General. I'll do what I can to put what you said into practice." Jeanette prefers to get some answers from Wilbur; she feels confident that this is as close as she will get. She steps out of Jastrey's office and into the lobby.
 
Penny stands up. "Will Mr. Robinson be coming back?"
 
"No." Jeanette answers. "There's no reason for him to return."
 
Jeanette opens the door for Penny, they walk out and Jeanette closes the door behind them. They walk down the stairs. There's no one else in sight. It's just the two of them.
 
Jeanette received a lot of information at once thought she is not certain on some of the smaller details. "Penny, are you curious about the human body?"
 
"There are two or three things about the female body I don't understand but other than that I don't think I'm curious. You already explained the one thing I did not know about men."
 
"Penny, you are not a doll to be placed on a shelf."
 
Penny stops. "What does your doll collection have to do with any of this?"
 
Jeanette stops alongside Penny. "How did you know I have a doll collection?"
 
"Mr. Robinson told me that you collect dolls."
 
"He did? I wonder how he knew that."
 
"He told me everything about you and he taught me so you would want me."
 
"What? Mr. Robinson was to be a caregiver, from what I understand, not train you to be an exhibitionist."
 
"You want to see me in my skin and I want you to see me in my skin."
 
"There's no one else around us. We can sit on the steps." Jeanette sits down and puts her bag down.
 
Penny sits on the steps with her legs together and skirt covering her knees.
 
"I'm glad to see that Mr. Robinson has taught you something correctly." Jeanette gets back on topic. "That's fine for an intimate relationship but we don't have that kind of relationship."
 
"Mom, I want that kind of relationship."
 
"We will never have that kind relationship for two reasons: First, you and I are the same sex. Second, and most important, I am your parent and you are my child. Even in sick societies an intimate relationship between a parent and child is twisted."
 
"Mom, you don't want that kind of relationship with a male."
 
"I won't ask you how you know that. The truth is, I don't want that kind of relationship with anyone, male or female."
 
"I like you, not men."
 
"You are nine. You will change your mind as you get older."
 
"When you were my age you would go into your room, close the door, take off your clothes, sit up in bed and look at yourself. You did not touch yourself. You just looked. You wish the Texas Spirits made you an Immortal back then. They didn't."
 
"I get the point." Jeanette stops Penny before she goes any further. "Just because I looked at myself then does not mean I want to look at other females." Jeanette picks up her bag and stands up. "Did Mr. Robinson tell you everything you just told me?"
 
"Yes."
 
"Get up. Let's find Moro. She's probably downstairs waiting for us."
 
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