George discussed his list of possible bombing sites, and they talked about which one they would hit first. George wanted to go out tonight, but Otto s...id that it might take him longer than that to build their first bomb.Joseph wanted to go for some of the infra red detecting spray before they did anything else. He pointed out that they were better off if they protected themselves from interruption while they looked for the best place to put the bomb. It might take them some time to find a good. I simply pointed to the different piles folded neatly around the floor, some clearly men’s clothing and others obviously women’s. ‘But what about after? The clothes are going to be cold,’ she sounded a little worried, and I smiled at her in the waning twilight. Texan girls don’t ‘do’ cold very well. ‘It’ll be fine, babe. Trust me.’ With that, I stripped out of my sweat pants and long-sleeved shirt, standing in my trunks and looking at her expectantly. She hesitated, then unzipped her coat and. I didn't know if she really thought she had erased it, or if she was just trying to make me think she had.As she stood next to my desk, I couldn't help but think about how different she and Amber were physically. Amber was petite, blonde and very curvaceous. While Dylan was thin and tight, with short brown hair. She was five foot six and likely on her way too five foot eight or nine. Where Amber was a feminine, girlie type, Dylan was an athlete who played soccer, volleyball and basketball. And. "There are thousands of those in the area," Elizabeth pointed out."True," I agreed. "But think about it. She disappeared for two days." Two gloriously silent days," Elizabeth noted."Who had access to the information about where Biff Wells was headed?" I asked."Everyone on the Task Force could have accessed that information," Elizabeth countered. "And we have no idea who Wells called. His cell phone was missing and we don't even have a number to trace." Who took her to the hospital to have her.