Just say no, she’d cautioned her. Let him see it doesn’t matter to you what it takes. ‘No, Samuel. I don’t need to know. I’ll do anything.�... His face turned from a question mark to a beam of delight. It was clear she’d given the right answer. ‘Good girl. Because if you had, you’d have been out of that door before I could finish the rest of my drink.’ He threw it down his throat to emphasise his point. ‘All Angel’s do exactly what they’re told, when they’re told. That’s the deal. So it doesn’t. I just mumbled, “OK.’ John said, “Come into the back room.” He got up from behind the desk and Moe walked to a door and opened it. John put his hand on my back and gently pushed me to get me moving. Moe followed us into the room and closed the door. The room had old Venetian blinds that were closed, casting the room in a soft glow. There was a couple of beat up chairs, a half empty bookcase and a big old-fashioned desk pushed up against the far wall. John and Moe at the same time began. ” He emailed me the information. I noticed it was only three weeks away, until I cam be in his arms once more. As usual the time drug by slower than molasses, and the day before the, I packed my suitcase. I made sure I had something slinky, silky, and sexy. I smiled, like I’m going to be wearing this little number long. I then gassed the car up, and stowed my luggage in the trunk, that way all I had to do is drive off toward my destination, paradise, in cowboy’s arms. After eating, and. I listened to Billy talking with Murdock, heads together and hands on each others shoulders, and telling him he was going to divide the group and for him to take his men and head toward the Rock Creek and come down that way and cut off anybody that tried to leave town over the bridge."Close that damn bridge, close it tight. Don't shoot if you don't have to, just stop 'em. Tie 'em up or whatever but don't let them muttonheads get out to tell Annapolis or Bladensburg what's happening."Murdock.