The surroundings were unfamiliar, but the feelings were just as they had been ten years before.After we finished eating, Joey and I were trying to fin... something worth watching on TV in the family room when Joey sighed and suggested, "Wanna go out tonight?" Sure," I managed to say convincingly even though I would have rather not. "Where do you have in mind?" Well," Joey said thoughtfully, "The Rave is open till midnight all week. It's a restaurant and dance hall on campus. It shouldn't be too. Mel would be helpful in all of this because she could provide the surveillance, while I was working my way through the labyrinth of possibilities with our target.From her position off to one side Mel could note any other players and their interactions as well as handle the real purpose of the meet, which was to put a name to the target. I was counting on Mel’s exceptional human instincts to get that done.Our gambit was a form of “hide in plain sight.” Mel’s beauty draws too much attention. So.. "Furthermore, now that I think about it, your shoes weren't only adifferent color, a few of them were of a different texture altogether." What can I say, Amber? Save to say that when you're right, you'reright. And, I must say that was very astute of you to have taken noteof all of that."Tell you what I'll do. Since seeing is believing, how 'bout I give youa demonstration of how these heels of mine work?"You just take a seat in that chair over there, and blink when I sayblink."Ethan waited until. Well, I would consider that later. Right now, I had more important things to think about. It suddenly occurred to me that those could not be Comanches because they were on foot—Comanches never went anywhere except on horseback. Okay, then they had to be Chiricahua or Navajo, based on what White Buck had said.White Buck had frozen into place, so Squirrel and I did the same thing. As the other men got closer, I saw that they were not carrying war clubs. That almost certainly marked them as.