I found her number still posted on the side of the fridge and gave her a call. "Hey, Trish? Can I talk to Renee for a minute? I tried calling her cell...but it must be dead," I explained. "Umm, sorry. She isn't here yet," Trish replied, to my surprise. "Are you sure? She left more than three hours ago and it only takes about an hour and a half to get to your house." I replied, wondering where my wife could be. "Yes, George. I'm sure she isn't here yet," she said, with the same bit of attitude. The way I was ripping through the gears though, no one was going to be able to keep up with me anyway. I dismissed it feeling a bit silly, maybe even paranoid. I mean really, who would want to be following me around anyway. I was beginning to think that hanging around these FBI types was starting to mess with my mind. After dumping off my pungent cargo, I slipped back into traffic and cruised over to the office hoping to get some work done without any interruptions. Parking in the executive. ?If you don?timmediately do everything I tell you to do, I?m going to severely punish theother one. You will cooperate, oryou?ll both die an unimaginable death. Comprendes?? They both looked at eachother, hoping somehow they would wake up from this horrible nightmare as theyslowly nodded their heads. ?I hope you fuckingdo.? Joe continued. ?I?d hate to have to waste such a nicecouple of cum holes like you two. Jesus Christ, that?d be a fucking travesty.? ?Pull out and head east on 46.?. He wound up with a broken arm.’ ‘I’m…I’m sorry,’ Tommy said. ‘I didn’t know…’ Tina gave him a sad smile. ‘No way you could have known,’ she said softly. ‘It’s ironic I wound up married to a drunk, isn’t it? Ron’s had at least six accidents and been arrested for drunk driving twice that I know of. He’s a mess.’ She turned and looked at Tommy. ‘What did you do to him last night?’ ‘Ah, well, I’ve…I’ve been studying karate and kung fu and I used a couple of moves on him,’ Tommy admitted. Tina’s.