“Amazing you end up roofieing even Juliet, your fiancée, for your and Kent’s pleasure. Why would you do that? Did she enrage you by not supporting your decision to enter politics, so you decide she’s no more use to you, that you’re not going to marry her? Did she deny you sex? Whatever your reasons, it seems like madness, but not to you. Sure, it would have blown up on you, but a little risk is part of the sport, and once again, you’re lucky. I wonder if Harrington discussed it with Kent Harper or just told him they were going to have some fine sport?” Sherlock paused, shook her head. “It’s still hard for me to understand why Alex Harrington would roofie and rape his own fiancée, much less invite his friend to rape her as well. But I guess to do this to her, he obviously doesn’t respect her or value her, even care all that much about her.” She shook her head. “I’m being dense. The guy’s a psychopath; he has no empathy, no conscience, and his reasons for doing anything wouldn’t make sense to you or me. I wonder if Kent Harper was appalled at the idea of raping Juliet, but he was used to falling in with Alex’s plans? It certainly could have blown up on them, but once again, they’re lucky.”