No longer seeing Rose every day had been like a death in the family and she'd yearned for her lifetime friend on nights when the garden house got cold...Now with Clover so close, every touch between them was an exquisite, little torture and a fresh temptation. She floated on her back in their master's bathing pool while her friend and many-times lover massaged shampoo into her scalp thinking about what she would do to that woman when the time came."What did Leo have you doing in the gardens?". Then he went out the front door of his house and waited on the front porch for the vehicle that was going to be picking him up.After long wait a dark unmarked van pulled up in front of Michael's house. He was helped aboard the vehicle and then the vehicle took off for the airport.When the van got to the airport a c-130 transport plane was waiting for Michael so he was helped out of the van. Then he was transported into the c-130 then the plane's crew got him settled on the plane for his long. He picked it up off of the table and thumbed the button to answer the call."Hello?" Is that you, Gilchrist?" boomed Shanks Turnbull's voice."Aye, it's me Shanks. To what do I owe the pleasure of a late night call from you?" asked Fraser."I think this fucking vigilante just tried to hit one of my houses!" replied Turnbull.Fraser forgot all about the film and focussed his attention on the call."What do you mean - tried?" I've doubled-up the security around all my places and one of my men caught. If you are interested in the sunrise service, you are invited to be here. You can see what all your hard work is going to produce."Hobo looked at his money man and quickly said, "Thank you, sir.It will be an honor to be a part of your service."The man looked at Hobo in a questioning way. This man was different.He was not the useless scum the other two were. Why was he here?Silent alarms went off in his mind.This man could be trouble.He would have to be careful."Ratso, please walk with me to my.