" Oh, wow! That's great! You two really deserve it!" Sheila Banks, the drummer said, jumping up and hugging her two friends."What happens to Cmonster ...f they go?" Jane Perkins, the guitar player asked quietly.There was silence around the table."The tour can't last that long," Sheila said. "I won't stand in their way. This is their shot."Candy took a deep breath. "It's Hailey's shot. I'm not good enough, but she is. And if she goes, we can still play. And when the tour's over, she'll play with. ”“I like your anti-science literature idea, too, Ramirez,” Helena mused. “Ooh! Make it Anti-Vaxxers! Fucking smug soccer moms, endangering children.” La Contessa composed herself. “Now, I’m afraid the other matters we have to discuss are above your clearance, Martin. I’ll leave you to your evidence-planting.”The Prefect saluted and left. As a precaution, the Minister swept the room again.“Now,” La Contessa said, turning to Ramirez. “Miguel and his people are all right?”“Si, Contessa. They had. They were up on Janies floor in no time. Standing there, banging away on her hotel room door was Derrick. Jacob sent Gabby back down to the lobby to fetch security. Derrick had yet to spot them down the hall. In his crazed state he was ranting. Tell me where my wife is! I dont know! Leave me alone you psycho! Janie screeched from in the room. The hell you dont! Tell me where she is before I bust down this door! The only thing youll be doing Mr. Thomas, is vacating these premises immediately.. ." Nicki, my wife Carol is so damned intuitive I'm probably going to start referring to her as our 'hoodoo woman'. She reads people frighteningly well and after the evening you and she and Kelly spent together, certain things slid together in her head. She came to me and we talked about it. She was certain enough of her 'read' on the situation to be willing to bet all her worldly fortune on it, which was more than convincing enough for me ... I believed her quite easily right off the bat." Oh.