He is taken to a villa out in Greenwich, a suburb of London. After paying the cab the tab, he slips the cab driver a little more to forget about the f...re. The driver is more than happy to forget.The villa is an impressive sight. It has a beautifully maintained landscape and Spencer isn’t really sure he is at the right address—not until the door opens and a man walks out. “Mr. Reeds?” he asks with a thickly accented voice.Spencer looks to the man wearing a butler uniform. “That is me.”“Right. “Nah, she’s cool. She’ll understand. I’ll call soon to set up a time, okay?” In my mind, Indy chuckled darkly. I wanted to ask why, but I was focused on Melinda.She visibly brightened. She was really quite pretty when she smiled. “Okay. But don’t keep me waiting too long. Friends or not, no girl likes to be kept waiting.” She held out a playfully admonishing finger.I grinned and offered my assurances before saying goodbye. I breathed a sigh of relief as I headed for the mall’s exit. That had. Six CIA officers showed up next to pick up the two Iranians. Neither had anything to say so I said it for them, “I can assure you that next time we meet the circumstances are not going to be as pleasant for you!”With them gone I turned the heat down to fifty-five and locked the doors. The cleanup crew would be here in a couple of hours after they were notified.I walked back into the terminal to greet Major Black.“I’m Major Heather Black; I’m here to pick up the materials. WHERE ARE THEY?” she. It turned out her name was – Gracy and she was a filipino working in Singapore. Now this girl was really something. She had a kind of very innocent look about her, fair and sexy lips. She wasn’t very tall, around 5’4″ but had a body to die for. She had a curvy figure of 36-29-35 and with that short height, her boobs would stand out even more making her look like a real sex goddess. Now what happens is that for Chinese guys, they treat the filipina girls like a low-caste and anyways they were.