If it had been one of the male deputies shot, she would soon be on the phone calling deputies' wives to get a support group together. What did she do ...bout this?Goodman gave up and answered the insistent ringing of his cell phone, even as he continued to hover over Cramer making sure that Turcott maintained pressure as he monitored his friend's shallow breathing, hoping he wouldn't have to start CPR."Goodman," he growled."This is Diana Matthews. Can you tell us anything?"Trying to keep from. ’“A goddess could probably find her life-force,” Miranda explained, “but we’re not that advanced in the use of our mind powers.”“We searched,” Murielle added, “and called out, trying to mind-link with her wherever she might be.”“We looked for Jimmy, too,” Miranda said.“And we didn’t find him, either,” Murielle added.“But we found his gun,” Miranda continued.“It was lying on the ground, next to where he killed Tara,” Murielle concluded.“Was it loaded?” Vanessa asked, curious about a fellow. Locked eyes immediately. Eh.Tall, skinny, pale, buzz cut. Average. There was something about his awkward stance that kind of turned me on. Oh well. Probably won't ever see him again anyway.Ha.Get back with our groceries and as we're unloading to the 3rd floor, neighbor just so happens to pull in right beside us. I smiled. He nodded. Okay, he's pretty cute I guess.Heading up the stairs and a bag rips. My boyfriend is conveniently nowhere to be found. Great. I turn around and find my neighbor. “A new uniform?” she asked.“You’re wearing it,” I said. I led her to the big chair and she cuddled in my lap. A few moments after we were settled, Xan crawled up with us. She saluted Whitney and then began petting her face before she settled against her chest and went to sleep.I’d begun to wonder whether either Dani or Xan actually slept when they did this. They were certainly completely relaxed, but I had a feeling they were aware of everything that went on in the room. Whitney didn’t sleep..