We were in bed together before eight that evening. I performed better this time and Claire tried to remember each of Ballivet's paintings for us to re...licate before we rested for an intermission."If you are going to stay, Hank, you better put your car in the garage. It's a pretty good clue who is spending the night with me. The press would love it."I moved my Bugatti into the garage. When I got back into bed, Claire was ready to continue by using only her imagination this time. I fell asleep. She asked, “What do you suggest we do?”John smiled and said, “Send agents to interview the people on this list. Confront them with the names of the other individuals that were abducted within their specific cluster. Convince them that we will be prosecuting them unless they give us the location where their victims were taken. Stake out that location and when a car arrives with another victim, arrest everyone. Roll them all up at once.”Ann considered the plan. She said, “It will take a couple of. You might have to goad him. Get him mad, get him unhappy, get him amorous, but you probably will have to force the issue. And, when it all comes out, it is not going to be pretty. I'm warning you. But if you want even the possibility of getting the old Warren back, it's the only way. He has to deal with the pain--and he has to deal with something he is completely repressing, the anger. He must be very angry, but he's not allowing himself to deal with it. It may come out at you."Sophia sighed.. And then laughed when we saw it was Jesus, our dishwasher, taking out the trash for the night. When Jesus had retreated to the building, Matt and I kissed one last time, softly. I silently opened the door and snuck through the bar back to the host stand at the front door, while Matt went into the kitchen. When he finally did leave he hugged me and I didn’t know if either one of us was going to let go. That is until I got a look from a guest and I quickly said good bye and that I’d see him the.