We were cruising aimlessly along the well-lit avenue in Bruce's Mustang. The row of high rise buildings ended and the dark grassy hills of the park do...inated the view. Bruce slowed the car and examined the scenery thoughtfully. Suddenly, we were plunging into a dark and empty parking lot. A row of trees in the far end made it even darker; it felt cozy and private.We stopped in a not so dark spot, near the walkway that led to the pond. Bruce opened his door and invited me out, "Come. Let's see. He had a dazed and confused expression on his facethat that blank. He walked stiffly and robot-like. He passed us and didn'tseem to notice us. No signal, no wave, nothing. She told him to take thegrill."My little pinky loves to sweat." he answered her, then turned and began towork the grill. "What have they done to him?" Brad whispered to me. "No talking!" the waitress said. Then she began to unbutton her uniform."Oh my God, SHE'S GOING TO STRIP!" I screamed in my male voice, though Idon't. Soon the Sheriff came over to the group.“Ms Harding ... where is your father?” he asked.“My dad? Uh ... why?” Tess said.“We found a device ... this wasn’t accidental,” Valenti said.“What, are you saying this was a bomb?” Alex’s mother asked.“Not exactly but it has the same effect. The target is probably yourself or your father,” Valenti said.“Okay, so not me. I may piss people off on occasion but no, no way,” Tess said, getting very worried.“Then where is your dad?” Jim asked.[Opportunity, ]. "Only one hit." You'll do better next time," Brian said. "It's a bitch of a mission. You got our return course up?" Left to two-nine-eight in three, two, one," Matt said.They circled around again, coming in from further to the west this time and targeting the rear of the formation. Once again Matt was only able to hit one tank but this time the wing managed to hit two. As they disappeared back into the hills there came an eruption of flashes from the SALs as they opened up, trying desperately.