WHC - Not Getting Away With It       by: Jennifer Allison

 

"Lesley, there is a Ms. Paulk to see you. She doesn’t have an appointment."

Recognizing the name from the newspaper. Lesley said, "Send her in."

The name of Paulk had been in the papers for the last few weeks. A man named James Paulk had had been arrested for child molestation. His trail had just concluded with a verdict of not guilty. The news of the not guilty verdict rocked the community.

It seemed that James Paulk had beaten the system again.

You see, James Paulk had been a suspect in the last six child molestation cases. The last one was the only case that had gone to court. It seemed that every time the DA and police thought they had a case. A witness would suddenly go blind, the evidence would suddenly disappear, and even the police would cause the case to be thrown out for a technicality.

The main reason for all this was.

James Paulk was rich, Very Rich. Most of the people in town worked for one of the companies he owned out right or had part ownership in.

So he afford to payoff witness or the police anytime he wanted. The reason he went to court this time was. He couldn’t pay enough money to the detectives or the witnesses to get out of it. So the word on the street was that James Paulk had bought the twelve members of the Jury.

So James Paulk could almost get away with murder if he wanted to.

"Hello Ms Paulk, I’m Lesley Smythe."

"Hello, I am glad you could fit me in."

"No problem, there was nothing that couldn’t wait. So how can the WHC help?"

"You can most likely guess. It is my husband. If you have read the paper you know all about him and what he does for fun."

"I have read the newspaper, and have watch the news on Television."

"I can tell you right here and now. It is all the truth. He has admitted it all to me. Since I am his wife. There is nothing I can do about it. Even if I tell the police the evidence they find from the information I give them will be thrown out of court. Even if I get a divorce it will still be considered privileged information."

"So why do you think the WHC will help you."

"I was told by someone very important to me about the WHC. He told me in complete confidence. I want you to do some of your magic on my husband."

"For one thing. I will need to know who told you. Before this conversation goes any further. If you don’t you can walk out of here this very moment."

"I will tell you. But I want you to promise me that you won’t do anything told him. Also why it is so important, that what the WHC stays unknown to the public."

"About the person who told you. I will promise you this. We won’t do anything but erase their memory, so they will forget what they know. As for the reason why for all the secrecy, if it gets out what we can do the government will want to butt in and then every Tom, Dick and Harry will want the WHC help. Then when we are busy with everybody else. The one person who really needs our help can’t get it."

"I understand where you are coming from. If my husband knew about the WHC he would use the WHC for his own personnel gain.

"The person who told me is my uncle on my mother’s side. The former police Chief William Bailey. He told me he has known about the WHC since those four dirty cops killed your sister. He also told me. That was a few changes you made he didn’t like. But most of them he said he would love to be the one who told the client about the change. One in particular, the Depaulo Family for one. (See WHC - War on Drugs)

"He also told me. There is really nothing the law can do to my husband. I want my husband to pay for what he has done. Cause if he gets away with it much longer it will get worse."

"So what exactly do you want us to do?"

"I want my husband to wish he had gone to jail when the police caught him the first time. His punishment I will leave up to you."

"I will have the matter looked into, and then have submitted to the board for approval. If that is okay with you?"

"That’s okay, as long it is quick. I want my husband stopped before he does it again. Chief Bailey said he would help in anyway possible."

"Thank you," Ms. Paulk then got up and left the office

As soon as Ms. Paulk left Melanie informed Lesley that Chief Bailey had been waiting on the phone for the last fifteen minutes. "He asked if Ms. Paulk was here. When I said yes. He then said he would wait until she left and then talk to you."

"Hi chief, how can I help you?"

"Right now I would just like to come over and talk. If that is possible."

"I am free all afternoon. I am busy all day tomorrow,"

"I’ll be right over."

Thirty minutes later Chief Bailey showed up with someone else, Lesley’s mother. Mrs. Smythe helped fund the WHC until it started paying for its own.

"Hi, mom, Chief Bailey an unexpected surprise. I didn’t even know you knew each other."

"Chief and I have known each other ever since high school. And to answer the question you want to ask him. I am the one who told him about the WHC.

"When you and your friends started using hypnosis to make drastic changes in people’s lives. I felt that the police should know about it or someone with enough connections that could help. Chief Bailey fits that bill. Every case that used hypnosis I informed the Chief. Remember when you first started. I made you tell me about ever one of these major cases."

"I have promised your mother that I wouldn’t interfere in anyway. There have been a few cases I almost said something. Like making a 26 year-old woman think she was 80, just because she refused to pay her bill. Or when you took on the Depaulo family. I just wish I had been the one who told them about their news lives."

"I always wonder why the police never interfered with the WHC."

"It is against everything I believe in. Let the system handle the problems. But there is some things that the system can’t handle, or someone who uses to system to get away with it."

"Like James Paulk, right."

"Yes! There is no way that James Paulk will ever pay for crimes he has committed. I think it is time for him to face the music. If he isn’t stopped now if will only get worse."

"So what do you want the WHC to do?"

"Make it so that James Paulk can’t hurt anymore children and pay for the children he has hurt already. But in a way that it hurts no one else."

"What will happen after we are done with Paulk? Will you turn us in?"

"NO! Definitely not. In most of the cases the WHC helps out where no else can."

"So what do you have in mind?" asked Mrs. Smythe.

"I have a couple ideas. I want to get together with Lucy and Jennette. They might have some ideas on how we can work this."

So this is how James Paulk finally got his just desserts.

The following Friday James Paulk passed out while he was eating supper with his wife. He was then transported to the WHC. He spent the whole weekend undergoing treatment.

The following Monday James Paulk made a surprise announcement.

"For some unknown reason people around this city think of me as a child molester. Which I empathically declare I am not. So I have decided in the best interest for the city, the company and myself I have decided to take an extended leave of absence. During the time that I am on this leave, my wife will be in charge of operation of the company. There is no guarantee that I will ever come back. I will not answer any questions."

James Paulk then left the stunned room. As James was saying this his mind was rebelling. "What in the hell am I saying? I don’t care what people think and say. I am rich. I am the one who tells them what to say and think."

James Paulk was never seen again.

As per the agreement with the WHC as soon as Mrs. Paulk took over, she turned over the entire documents pertaining to her husband’s illegal transactions and payoffs to the Chief Bailey who turned them over to someone who would do the right thing with them. With in two hours at least ten police officers and twelve city officials resigned and left town before they could be arrested. The twelve members of the bought jury weren’t so lucky. They didn’t get the word until they police came and arrested them. These twelve were given a choice though. Leave town immediately with only the stuff they could put in one car. If they wanted to stay they could count on being the #1 on the police hit list. If the police saw them driving 26 in a 25 mile an hour zone, they would be ticketed.

Three months later, the families of the six children that James Paulk had molested were invited to the WHC to meet the new James Paulk, or we should say Jamie Paulk.

The families couldn’t believe their eyes.

"Did you really do that to James Paulk?" asked one of the fathers. "That isn’t much of a punishment."

"That isn’t the only thing we did. We are only showing the outside appearance. Wait until you find out what else we did." Lesley then went into all the details about the new Jamie Paulk.

"Mr. Royce, you have the pleasure of telling James Paulk about his new life."

"Why does Royce get the right to do that? Each of us here has had a child molested by the animal in there."

"When each family arrived at the WHC you each drew a number from a hat. Royce drew #1. So he has the right."

"Do I have to do it myself or can I take someone else?"

"You can do it any way you want."

Turning towards the complaining father. Bob Royce said, "let’s do it together. Anybody else who wants to is welcome to come too."

All six fathers entered the room. At one time or another each father wanted to kill James Paulk. Now they were glad they hadn’t. The punishment inflicted by the WHC was worse than death.

"James Paulk do you know who we are?"

"You are the six fathers of the children they claimed I molested."

"CLAIMED!!! We have your written confession to every attack." screamed Arnold Delk.

"What confession I don’t remember any confession. All that I remember was telling everybody I was taking an extended vacation and that my wife would be in charge till get back."

"A question for you James. What day is this?"

"The 19^th of March."

"Wrong! It is the 25^th of June. You have been on a very special vacation."

"If I was on vacation. Why don’t I remember anything about it?"

"Hypnosis!" replied Royce

"There is a company that uses Hypnosis to make changes in peoples lives. OH Boy did they make changes in yours." Arnold informed James.

"I don’t see any changes."

"We do. It is the hypnosis again. You’ll see what you want to see until we let you see the new you."

"Would you like to see the changes that were made?"

"Yes! I would."

"Jamie is a little girl, Jamie is a little girl."

James screamed, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME."

"It is very simple. You like molesting little girls. So we turned you into a six year-old girl. A girl in every respect, but one. You are a six year -old girl in a grown up’s body."

The tears started to flow. As Jamie lifted her skirt and looked at the smooth flat surface of her panties knowing now that his penis had been removed.

"Like we said a girl in every respect."

Still crying Jamie asked, "what is going to happens to me now?"

"You’ll be a six year-old when someone needs you to be. The rest of the time you’ll be a maid/housekeeper and all dirty job doer for the six of and us and our families."

"What do you mean? When someone needs me?"

"It is very simple. Most doctors have found. That most molesters live normal lives, like the rest of us. But something happens and they get an uncontrollable urge to go out and molest a child. For those patients under going treatment we are going to provide them with someone to molest. You Jamie. Using hypnosis we make them think you are a child and make you think that you are a child too."

"What do you mean?"

"It is very simple. When a certain hypnotic command is given to you. Your mind will regress to that of a six year-old girl. Then a child molester will fulfill his fantasies with you. While he is doing this your actions and reactions will be that of a six year-old."

"Don’t do this to me. I will pay you. I’ll give each of you 1 Million dollars to let me go."

"NO!!!!" replied all six fathers in unison.

"You have finally come up against something your money can’t buy your way out of."

"My wife will have something to say about this."

As is on cue. Mrs. Paulk into the room.

"Hi Jamie, I see you have meet your new employers."

"Do you know what they plan on doing to me?"

"Yes, I know. I am the one who started the ball rolling. The day after you walked out of the courtroom, after you bribed the members of the jury."

"If I ever get out of this, you will all pay for everything that happens to me."

"That will be hard to do. James Paulk no longer exists. You disappeared six weeks ago and no one has seen you since. I wouldn’t plan on calling the police. There is an arrest warrant out for you."

"Please!"

"Is what the children said to you when you molested them?

"Your first molester is here already."

With this Ms. Paulk and the six fathers left the room. They went and joined the rest behind the one way mirror to watch the action.

Ten minutes later the worst child molester in the state entered James Paulk’s room.

"Hi! You are a beautiful little girl. My name is Melvin. What is yours?"

"My name is Jamie."

With this Melvin went over and ran his fingers thru Jamie’s. "I like little girls like you."

Not wishing to see anymore. Everybody left the room.

 

 

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