The hats in the duffle bag weren't hats. They were ski masks, and James made me practice with the zi-wu knives wearing a bulletproof vest and surgical...latex gloves. Jason and Mark joined us, and we went over the plan again, and then again."What can go wrong?" I asked after our final run-through.James groaned and said, "Let's not go there." I'm serious," I said."The possibilities are infinite," James said. "Freemont could cancel his visit to his mistress, or arrive early before we're in place,. Although conservative in her thoughts, she had begun to climb out of the little shell she used to shield herself from the world.The way she dressed had become more daring she experimented with colours and styles which a few months ago would have laughed at. Maybe the reason behind this change had been the relationship she had embarked upon.She had met a guy at her uni, and things had moved very fast for her. Before she knew what had happened, she found herself in his bed week after week. I got introduced to him and the first thing that struck me was the mismatch between the two. He was very short, though not bad looking. His English was extremely fluent. Later on I came to know he had been in the US since quite some time and had married late. That meant there was a significant age gap between Harisha and him – about 6+ years. He was also pretty confident in his demeanor. Harisha on the other hand was reticent and not very fluent with her English. However she spoke in a. Well i said – god has led us into it and i told her to relax- we aint doing anything here. She gave a wicked smile a tthis and got comfortable. Me and her were sitting next to each other facing outwards and we could see anyone climbing onto the treetop restaurant. I asked for a drink for her- came to know then that she was a pure veggie and a tee totaller. I said i want to have something and got a cocktail for myself and asked a mock tail for her. We chatted and asked her how does her would be.