The huge house party my buddy Eric had set up at his parents’ place on the lake is off, dashed by his older sister, who is staying at the house afte... leaving her husband. While I’m sympathetic to her situation, I’m still pissed because now I’m going to be stuck at my parents’ party with all their snobby yacht-club friends.BreakfastI’m sitting at the table eating my daily bowl of Corn Pops and trying to emerge from my grogginess. Despite having nothing to do and no reason to be awake at 7:30. Today's meet, being early in the season and between two relatively small schools, hadn't drawn too many people. Apparently though, it had drawn just enough to attract trouble.We were just packing up our stuff to leave when we heard a commotion; a woman's scream and a few shouts of outrage catching our attention. By the time I turned Byron was already gone, bolting across the parking lot in pursuit of two guys running for the open athletic fields beyond, one of them carrying a woman's purse.. I do not know if he will be pleased by my pursuit of him. ‘Girl get a life!’ pops up as a reply a few minutes later. A forty year old woman from Colombia has replied, and I find in her biography that she had been held captive in an equatorial rain forest for three months before her family sold their house to pay her ransom. She had little love for her kidnappers. I exchange a few messages with a Russian man who claims to have been kidnapped by one of the many organized crime groups that. Bill drove slowly allowing the other two limo to arrive before he got to the airport. On arriving they were surprised Bill drove onto the tarmac. To be greeted with the 36 seater plane with a large banner welcoming the two married couples. Customs was a formality. William greeted them at the steps. Mrs Helena, Mrs Suzanne, Welcome to Project W.I present to you an expansion of the business. A small plane for newly married couples with a formal reception.They entered a scissor lift platform and.