We have been expecting you. Senor Gonzales is happy to meet up with you again.”The 13 students all milled around looking a bit bored. Tracey was at ...he rear of the group and Mr. Chambers at the front. Then he called her forward.“The curator of this museum is a good friend of mine,” he told her. “I’d like to wait here until he arrives. Please go and sign us all in.”Tracey walked across to the counter and Maria produced a form for her to sign. It was all in Spanish so she didn’t understand a word. D.’s Internal Affairs… and she was looking into Sharples. Turns out that he was getting a reputation for developing confidential informants, then exposing them to gangs to get in on drug deals. While in Midland, Texas, Sharples didn’t have any money. In Dallas, his bank account was growing. Not by a lot, not quickly, but more money that he probably should’ve had.’ ‘I never heard a word of that from Harlan.’ I said. ‘Surely she knew what he was about when they both were up here.’ ‘It appears. There was this loud wet thud along with several cracking sounds all mixed together. She didn’t move at all after she hit, I guess four stories is high enough.The red and blue flashing around me caught my attention. I slowly turned and I saw the cop standing there with his gun drawn. I held my left hand up high as he hollered out, “Freeze!” I slid my right hand into the coat pocket as I turned and fired the gun from inside the pocket. The bullet hit him in the gut. He returned fire and I heard. I can imagine that it wasn't a walk in the park. Judgin' from Trip's transmissions it was quite an up-'n-down, until ya finally got the clue that ya love each other." Was quite the ride," Trip replied with a nod, looking at T'Pol for guidance, not wanting to give more details than she was comfortable with. "But actually it was really hard on Jon, too. You know him, all those ideals, dreaming of being an explorer, and there he was commanding a damn warship, looking for a bunch of people of which.