Algiers is a possibility, but where would they get fissile material? The ports in Libya are a mess after Gadaffi’s death. That leaves Alexandria, on...the Med side. Of course, the easy solution is a ship out of Bandar Abbas in Iran. They have the goods and control the port.”C: “You think we should head for Iran?” She sounded dubious.G: “You anticipate me. You would look cute in a burka, although we’d have you in brown contacts. And if we get caught, we could sell you to the highest bidder.”He was. He was assigned the job of checking every hour to see if there was any stations on the air. I was pretty sure there wouldn’t be any, but he was happy to be assigned a “grown-up” job.It seemed that Emma and Joan had come to an agreement, and Joan and Bob were going to live with us for the time being at least. That was great with Bob and me, and the kids took the announcement in stride, so the agreement became set in granite when Jack jumped into Joan’s lap.Emma wanted a pickup for driving to the. Harry grimaced as he rubbed his cheek."Love you too, honey."Kelly wasn't in the mood. She knew she was dangerously close to losing it and just starting in on him with a rage-fueled beatdown."Harry, you have hurt your family, your friends..." she gazed around at all those assembled before continuing, "and that was bad enough. But what you did to Carol is unacceptable. We hurt. She bled."Kelly's hand flashed out again, slapping him on the other cheek. The change in angle and unexpectedness of the. Her office skills were first rate and she had a brain that was able to spot something in the data that didn’t seem quite right immediately.Some of the hot-shot young lawyers researching other projects were using the space as well and appeared taken with Eve’s youthful teenager appearance. I explained she was my “intern” helping me organize the data.Eve was eating up their attention to her perfect body and she was dishing out some nice views up her short skirt and pretending she wasn’t aware of.