I was still blinking away the tears when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a cloaked, hooded figure come through the front door.It wasn't the cloak ...hat attracted my attention, there were plenty of those with all kinds of costumes, both with and without hoods; it was the way it glided across the floor. Whoever it was, was either riding something or was the most graceful walker I'd ever seen. I watched them get into line and go through the check-in and all I could see was cloak. I watched them. Soon my dress top is slid down off my breasts and the straps completely off my arms. I am now dancing on a crowded dance floor with my dress bunched at my waist and I feel more hands on me. Tim pulls me into his arms and he encircles me, “This isn’t good is it?”“I am fine, Sir. With you here.”“No. I can sense it. I may have asked you to do things in the past you weren’t initially excited about, were apprehensive about, but you got into it, adjusted and became involved, an active participant.. There were still lots of cars and white federal vans parked around the area.John and Chuck walked into the melee of federal officers showing their badges. The local station chief took them into the nearest Alcam hangar. The rest of us followed along, surprised that Chuck was given so much respect by all of the deputies and agents.There were three passenger helicopters sitting waiting to be flown, just like the two in our hangar at home. On the other side of the hangar was a giant Sikorsky. And you do not want to go back to prison. Take the money and with luck, we will never see or hear from each other again. RonP.S. Make sure you bring the emergency candle, easy to trip down there moving the money.Jason stared down the shaft. His lawyer had left a bucket on a rope made of his sheets next to the shaft. Jason lowered a lit candle. The shaft went down about ten feet and had a wooden ladder built into the wall. At the bottom of the shaft there was another tunnel leading.