My so called "suspicions" are really more than that. I just know that my wife is, or at least has been, unfaithful. I just want that confirmed.She sat...and looked at me with what seemed to be a bit of pity. "Ok, Jerry. Give us a couple of weeks and we'll try to get as much as we can. This could be difficult and I want you to be prepared if we tell you that we couldn't get what you want. Here's a packet of information concerning our company, the fees we charge and a copy of the standard contract.. "Ah, I see that I worked you hard last night and we need to feed the beast. There are eggs in the fridge. Why don't you scramble up a couple for each of us while I use the bathroom?" You have eggs?" Brendan hadn't seen those precious white orbs in a long time. In prison, "eggs" were poured out of a carton. Paul's refrigerator was long on processed cheese in wholesale blocks and smaller cartons of egg product."Some of my private clients pay in barter," Carly said.Brendan refrained from pursuing. " Like he says you should? What do you... ?" Look, I gotta run. Nice babbling with you again." Wait!" Cassie ran to catch her, then stopped short when Stephanie abruptly turned around. "I wanted to ask you something." Yeah?" Did you say your last name was Feller or... ?" Fowler. Stephanie Fowler. Not Feller. Don't even know anyone named Feller. Might wanna get your ears checked."Cassie was too stricken to speak."Anyway, see ya."Cassie stared, cords of muscle standing out on her arms as she. The first night out, they found a hotel. That was where they stayed, or, at least, they rented a room there. However, they were afraid to leave the gold completely unguarded, so they spent 2-hour shifts in the barn with the gold bags. Hell, if they were going to do that, they might as well camp out for all of the difference it would make in the amount of rest they got.The third day on the trail, they ran afoul of outlaws. Three men abruptly cut in front of them as they were riding near some.