”When the Sergeant was out of earshot, a grinning General turned to Jeff, “Colonel, take your women on down to the Retreat and try to get their mi...ds off having just killed a comrade. We all know they had no other choice, but I suspect it will still bother them. I’m sure the Sergeant will send someone to take their statements, although from what I hear from the other pilots, there is no doubt that it’s self-defense.” Then a lot more quietly, “Tell them I said good shooting, and I never did like. It seemed almostnormal now. I'd certainly just finished swallowing a mouthful in theother room without any objection. I expected it now. There was a littlebit left over and I scraped it into one of those little airline TSAapproved liquid containers and put it next to the beer.Once I was done with the ice trays, I rushed upstairs. I scrubbed my faceand threw on some fresh eyeliner and shadow, rouged my cheeks, and redidmy lipstick. I didn't want to exceed the ten minutes I'd been given.Meagan. " What's that, dear?" It's all my old ice-hockey equipment that we have saved in the hope that Peter (that's our son) would show interest. But he never turned out to be the sporty type, did he?" I wouldn't say he did. Takes more after his mom, doesn't he? But what's the idea?" Well, there must be several hundreds of dollars worth of equipment in those boxes. And I heard cousin Alfred talk about ice hockey as if he was interested. Actually he asked me some questions yesterday. He knew I played a. Stuffing flew from the slipper as 9mm rounds ripped through it. He desperately tried to refocus his MP-5 at the man in the doorway, but the pot and alcohol dulled his reflexes.Before the ill-fated slipper landed, Rodrigo was dead. Finn had emptied half a flip into the man crouched at the bottom of the stairs and three of the rounds had hit him in the head. The moment Finn stopped firing, Liv got up, sprinted to the door and stared at the corpse.Finn covered Liv as she inched down the stairs..