Well what the hell I thought, so I opened the door for her to get in. After all, I did say I would show her the truck. She climbed right up into the d...iver’s seat. Turning around in the seat, she looked back into my sleeper and said, “You do have a lot of room in here, don’t you? I see you also have privacy from everybody as well.” “Yeah I do, it’s a good size sleeper for a company truck these days, I can’t complain. The curtains do allow me to relax without being entertainment for everybody. “Parker, get someone to the Reid house immediately and secure Frances Reid.” Kirby knew that her car had not left the neighborhood because they had the only entry or exit route currently blocked.He then addressed his roadblock team lead. “Looks like we have a bogie. Let’s light ‘em up.”Frances was just moving the last of her load of laundry from the washer to the dryer when she felt herself being lifted and carried out of her house over someone’s shoulder.“We’ve been ordered to evacuate you,. “Hey McMasters, that was a good thing last night. I can get the guys to do the woodwork in there today. How long were you here?”“I got out of here at eight thirty.”“Yeah, okay, so why don’t you take this afternoon off?”“Today? I thought maybe Friday.”Lassiter shook his head. “No, just get everything set up today. No use starting when you only got half a day to go. Set up today and then start fresh tomorrow.”He turned and walked back out. Dean stood there for a couple of minutes. ‘Shit,’ he. "They're not worth it, I don't want you getting into any more trouble over me." Right class." Mr. Jenkins said. "Get on with your web page assignments, they need to be completed by the end of this week." Mr. Jenkins was so pre-occupied with his own tinkering on the school's computer systems that he virtually ignored the class during every lesson. He went straight to his master-terminal and was immediately consumed by his personal projects.About ten minutes went by, when suddenly everyone's.