conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is the first three paragraphs for a book with the title 'Sinister'?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Sinister
  The door rattled and Scratch went limp, figuring his best chance of escape was pretending to be unconscious, then overtaking his captor when it was just the two of them. He heard a dead bolt sliding back, then the door creaked open and he heard the man walking toward the bed.
  The man poked him hard in the ribs and it was all he could do not to respond. He concentrated on keeping his body limp as the man poked him again. Apparently satisfied that he was still unconscious, the man unlocked the handcuffs from the metal headboard. Scratch let his arms drop as the cuffs came loose.
  The man then cuffed his hands together across his body, grabbed his feet, and pulled him off the bed. Scratch's body slammed into the floor and he clenched his jaw so hard it ached, forcing himself to remain silent. He could hear the man breathing above him and figured he was waiting to see if Scratch woke up. Finally, the man grabbed him by the feet and started dragging him down the hall.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is four more paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Father Michael's eyes widened, but he stepped back and allowed them inside. As he shut the door, he looked at Shaye. "You're the private investigator that I spoke to Sunday."
  Jackson narrowed his eyes at the priest. "Then it would surprise you to hear that he attempted to kill a teen tonight. One of the street teens that skates at the dock. I think you know the place."
  Father Michael looked back and forth between them, his expression one of disbelief. As if he were waiting for the punch line. When none was forthcoming, he took a deep breath and blew it out. "Is the child all right? Was he injured?"
  Jackson cocked his head to the side, studying Father Michael. Shaye had been watching him closely during the entire exchange and had found his responses credible, so far, but then more than one disturbed individual had managed to hide in the church.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is the last four paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: They'd split an entire pot, trying to get their tired bodies and minds going, then he'd thanked her for the coffee and the couch and headed for home for a much-needed shower. No one would be expecting him in the office that day, so he'd gone straight to bed again after drying off and hadn't moved for hours.
  When he awakened, he felt almost human again and decided to stop in at work and see if Grayson had made any more headway on the case. He nodded at the desk sergeant as he stepped inside the station.
  He exited the room, motioning for Jackson to follow him into the smaller empty room across the hall. He shut the door as soon as Jackson stepped inside.
  Grayson frowned. "It's more than something." He opened the journal to a page and pointed. "This page details the sale of an eight-year-old girl."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: They'd split an entire pot, trying to get their tired bodies and minds going, then he'd thanked her for the coffee and the couch and headed for home for a much-needed shower. No one would be expecting him in the office that day, so he'd gone straight to bed again after drying off and hadn't moved for hours.
  When he awakened, he felt almost human again and decided to stop in at work and see if Grayson had made any more headway on the case. He nodded at the desk sergeant as he stepped inside the station.
  He exited the room, motioning for Jackson to follow him into the smaller empty room across the hall. He shut the door as soon as Jackson stepped inside.
  Grayson frowned. "It's more than something." He opened the journal to a page and pointed. "This page details the sale of an eight-year-old girl.