Two were idiots from some law enforcement agency posing as potential investors."She made a face. "They smelled federal. My guess is they are SEC. Then...there was a Mexicany looking individual who demanded I call you." Uh oh," Jason exclaimed.Meredith asked, "Can you describe him?" Here are his pictures. We have everything in this suite under camera." Rachel fished in a desk drawer and handed two eight by tens to Meredith."Damn!" Meredith stared hard at the two offending pictures. "That's Rasmos. " "Yes, you idiot!" Lilith was shouting now. "They're not attacking everywherein London; they're attacking everywhere in Great Britain!That's what that poor little newsreader meant." "But . . . but how? How can that be?" "It doesn't matter how! What matters is doing everything we can to keep our pantieson!" "Oh dear! Oh dear!" "Get a grip! I trust you're charged up by now?" "Oh yes; primed and ready to fire." "Well that's something," said Lilith. She turned to Madame, who was tremblinglike. Hoping desperately for somesign that I might be able to win back her trust, I circled thepool a dozen times, but there was no key hidden in its clear,chlorine depths."You stupid, idiotic, moronic, shortsighted, selfish bastard,"I chastised myself. Caught between the urge to drown myself inthe pool, and the urge to throw myself at her door wailing forforgiveness, I sighed. "What the hell are you going to do now,huh?" -----A few minutes short of three hours later, I. “Alright let's hear ‘em.” Her husband responded, completely oblivious about what was to come. “Okay, there’s no easy way to say this… So I think I just have to say it…” Eleanor started, quickly losing resolve, “Well it’s just that… Um so… Luna and Riley are fucking.” Mr. Johnson choked on his drink briefly, coughing a bit before resituating himself. “What?” He asked, caught much more off guard than he was anticipating. “I… I caught them having sex in the living room last night… before you got.