.. Andee's heart jumped when she heard the knock on the door to the hotel room. She took a peek through the security hole before opening it. Paul sto...d in the hallway momentarily as he scanned her from head to toe. "Fuck me," he muttered. "You look ... amazing." Andee had hoped for this reaction. She had been very careful to select a sexy black wrap-around dress. The hem hung just below the lace top of her sheer black stockings so not to give it away on first look. The front revealed a bit. In fact, Giovanni was actually listening to the transmissions from his Caribbean island.When the radio signal stopped, Giovanni know the island had been overrun. It was lost to his enemies. It was time to cover his tracks. He set a few dials on the set and pushed a small button setting off hidden charges buried in the islands soil. There was enough explosive to destroy everything above the shore line and the complex below ground.There would be nothing left to identify him let alone anyone on. Serving meals was easy. Adele employed a cook and a kitchen helper so Francis simply had to carry the plates to and from the table. Adele's husband, Roland, was friendly and complimented him on how pretty he looked in his dress. Roland was a handsome well-built man. His shirt fitted snugly over his muscular torso. He was energetic and witty and quickly had the women laughing. Twice, while Adele's attention was distracted and as Francis was bending over to serve him, he felt Roland's hand slip. Blood lust was upon these men. The only way to stop them would be to kill them. He would not hesitate. He also knew he would not survive. He pushed the clinging green vegetation out of his way as silently as possible as he stepped toward the narrow trail, of bare dirt, where the deer and other animals had worn away the low clinging plants to expose the soil. Humans had cleared the overhanging branches to make a walkway a person could traverse without fighting the leaves and branches. The loose.