Hollowell thought for a moment, then nodded. "We're agreed?"I nodded. "You're the boss."Mr. Hollowell gently shook his head. "Sometimes, I think we bo...h wonder about that."The end-of-day bell was ringing as I collected Traci. We hustled to the gym. Miss Calloway was already there, sitting on the same stack of mats I'd put Cheyenne on and working on her grade book."Tony, you're early," she said as we walked up."I had something to do. Now, I've got to run back and pick up Tami and Stephy." Okay.". "And the mouth is smaller, the lips fuller."Susi swivelled the chair and searched through the various items on the couch and selected a jar of bronzing powder and a large fluffy brush and returned to face Wendy. She applied a light dusting to her forehead, nose, cheeks and chin lightening the tone of Wendy's skin.Although Isabel couldn't hear the words, all the time Susi was working she was talking to Wendy. "She's telling our pretty Wendy all about my client's desires and what she must do to. Our waitress was a woman about my age and as she handed us our menus she asked what we'd like to drink. It had been a long day and a beer sounded pretty good to me, so I ordered the house draft. Then the waitress turned to Isidora."What'll you have hon?"Isidora shrugged. "A beer too please."The waitress was aghast. "I'll have to see some ID."Isidora was confused. "ID? What is ID?" Sweetheart, she wants to see identification that shows your age." I explained. "You have to be 21 to drink alcohol. I checked comms with my team as we filed up in the night.We stacked along an entrance way and prepared for a fight.A man stepped forward with a ribbon charge rolled up in his hand.He brushed the roll two or three times and cleared off sticking sand.He unrolled the ribbon charge and stuck it on the door.I heard the countdown in my ear as it counted down from four.The blast was loud; the door was gone as it blew apart in bits.That was the wake up for the Tangos that we kicked in their shit.I.