She glanced at the calendar, filled with pink X's, on the wall next to the bed. She felt a special glow inside that made her tingle from head to toe, ...nd today nothing would extinguish it. She then enthusiastically said, "I don't believe it, my wedding day is finally here! " Wiping a tear from the corner of her eye, she hummed the tune, "Here comes the bride." Then got up, slid into her blue jeans, shirt, and donned pair of loafers.She thought for a moment and smiled, she had everything planned. Bob. The chopper's over the Irish Sea doing a rescue but we'll head for the track to the quarry. May take us an hour from here. The boys are arriving now. Keep in touch on..." He gave the emergency number and Bob gave them theirs.As expected the hut hadn't been used. The supplies in boxes marked Grant and Grant party were unopened."Hi Tony. Hut's not been used. The beacon angle from here gives an intersect with the previous one that puts them just above the quarry. How you a doing?" Not good.. *** Jerome balanced himself carefully, but with his broad frame it was no easy trick. He let the rifle dangle over the edge, hanging twenty feet above the tiny Roman street. The sound of gunshots had people out, the more foolhardy, the residents wee closing up their shutters. He couldn’t stop to think of police, of the neighbors, of anything right now but Izzy. He remembered her stories of Franco breathing down her neck, groping her lewdly, chasing her away from her native country into the wild. I guess, as divorce cases went, or so I figured, ours was going to be among the less traumatic."Good morning Mister Griswald," said mister Hofschneider, as his counterpart entered the room and took his seat. "Have you perused our proposal?" I sat waiting stolidly to my lawyer's left."Yes, but, I'm afraid we felt impelled to make some changes," said lawyer Griswald."Changes?" I piped in. "What changes?" I was looking straight across the table at my soon to be ex-wife who'd come in some seconds.