She walked away from me, smiling, sucking on her bottom lip and whipping her hair around, as if she owned my fiancee now. The nerve of that bitch. Tal...ing to me like she was the head bitch in charge now. Like Delaney was an object that belonged to both of us. Where did this fucking cunt get off telling me what she was going to do with my man? What hurt me most wasn’t that Delaney cheated. It was that he couldn’t get enough of her.Fortunately, I had connections from my training in Washington,. ?Whoa there,? she told herself. ?A minute ago you were ready to kill the guy for endangering not only your life but the life of Ally and now you?re . . . you?re noticing his handsome face, killer smile and Kirk Douglas chin.??Here you go Mummy.??Thankyou sweetie.? Cassie was about to find a piece of paper and a pen when she found some business cards tucked away in her purse. ?Here you go,? she said to Josh. ?You can reach me there every weekday from 9:30 am until 3:00 pm.??Okay then,? He. We will talk about it when I get home. Click......" I stood there staring at the phone in my hand. Now what am I going to so? I knew I didn't have enough money for a taxi. There were many taxis on the street. I wondered if they would drive me home and allow me to pay them when I got home? I hung up the phone. When I turned I noticed I was not the only person in the back room. Two men were playing pool. Large, strong, looking men with tattoo's on their arms. I knew I was in the wrong kind of. "Put these on. I handed him one of Felicity's old dresses, a drab thing of linsey-woolsey, stained and torn from long use as a kitchen rag, and an old pair of wooden clogs. Felicity tied a tattered scarf about his head, and he looked like a clean-faced beggar girl of perhaps sixteen, not too bright."Call Ivy and the boys. We promised them," I said, and their mother beckoned them to come from her bedroom. They stood solemnly looking at the bony, young lieutenant. "Where are you manners,".