”“Shutup, you’re not dumb.” Emily says right back to her friend with feeling. This was the one thing that always upset Emily. Stacy’s self-d...precating comments on her own intelligence always got on her nerves, especially when Emily knew it wasn’t true.“Well anyway.” Stacy continues on, ignoring Emily’s response. “I wouldn’t be surprised if she did this whole thing on purpose, just to trap him into marrying her. Or at least provide child support.”“I never thought I’d be saying this, but I feel. Anyway - guaranteed to make a dead man rise, and I didn't think I was that, not unless I really had died and gone to nerd heaven, but then how was Jenny there as well... Damn! I digress.Anyway there's dear Jenny's chest, breathing distance from me, mesmerising me, tantalising me, curing me of all ill's - quite taking my mind of any problems I might have, other than the fact that Jenny is kneeling astride me in her haste to succour and help this poor injured nerd.She could see I was coming. Kingpin ... of the Colombians was ... interested in me,” Liz said. “He was constantly inviting me to visit him for ... sex. I always told him no. My excuse was that I wasn’t going to Colombia for any reason. He ... he was reluctant to leave Colombia. He had most of the police force on his payroll so he was protected in his district. We’re not talking Cali or Medellin. It wasn’t a major cartel for U.S. distribution. It was mostly the Caribbean and some of the other South American cities – Le Paz. He said, "Charles saved us. Dave was going to drop the door and Charles stopped him. Dave shot Charles. When he did, Melissa turned and saw what happened. She shot him before he could drop the door or do anything else. I'm sorry. Charles was a good guy."I went inside the Bradley and pulled Charles' body into my arms and carried him slowly from the machine. I was crying when Pam and Melissa came to me and we went to a corner of the garage and I sat down still holding him while we cried together..