He leans over and whispers in my ear "you want to go in back and get a private room?" I nod and follow him to the door to the private club he pays for...our admission and we walk through the door. inside is a juice bar lining one wall several tables in the middle of the room a small stage with a pole and hall at the far end with a red sign over the entrance to the private rooms. we walk to the end of the hall and enter a room with an open door, as the dim light flicks on I see a waist height. I was just about to get out of the car, when a pickup truck pulled up next to my wifes car. The man who got out was the same guy I had seen her with before. However, I was surprised to see another man get out of the truck as well. I couldnt hear what they were saying but they were smiling and laughing at each other as they walked towards the trail that would take them down to the secluded picnic table. I gave them a few minutes to make sure they had time to get started, then I grabbed my. . uh."You smile lightly as you take the folders from the secretary. "I'd prefer not to use my real name," you say. "Please refer to me as Miss Yellow." On behalf of Red and Blu Industries, Administrator Helen and I would like to welcome you to our company!" the frantic woman squeaks, lowering her head respectfully. She begins to stammer for another polite exchange, but is interrupted by the slightest of coughs by the Administrator."Miss Pauling?" the woman in purple asks, but does not wait for. The house lurched. Both firefighters ignored the warning sign. Carrie placed the flat of her hand against the panels of the first closed door they came to at the top of the stairs. Finding it cool she flung it open.Tim had snapped the end of the line to the banister. Crouching right behind Carrie, he followed her into the room."Counter-clockwise sweep," he told her, as he let the line out from the reel attached to his belt. Carrie nodded and the search began. She opened a closet door and.