Chapter 45: TortureHours later, the day wasted, night at hand, closer to midnight than not. I moved down the hallway and into my study, pushed on the familiar panel of books, and entered the secret control room where I could view most of the house with the use of the thirty cameras. I sat down in the single chair, booted up the system:
Password: n****e-ring72
View Camera Number: 21
Spare Bedroom 1—Second Floor: yes
Second Password: the-pool boy72
Confirm: yes
Zoom In: yes
Percentage: 70
Mouse Accessible: yes
I viewed Kent Tacoma sleeping in his room, the last room on the second floor. He lay naked on his large bed. A summer sheet covered his ankles. I saw his crew cut on the pillow, eyes closed, head tilted back. His nostrils moved, which told me that he snored a bit, and his eyel
