There was no way the moving truck could be turned around inside the hangar. What was going on?The vehicles started up and pulled out of the hangar. Th... hangar was now part of a small office building complex that was surrounded by a fence. The sedan and the minivan pulled into a couple of parking spaces in front of a two story building."Follow me, sir" said Steve. Monday apparently said the same to Mandy and the kids.Steve looked at the driver of the moving truck. "Just a minute," he told Ryan.. " And that is your plan, Captain? We simply mount up the men and launch ourselves at our enemy's throats? Right now?"Freidal laughed, breaking the tension. "Okay, that would be a pretty stupid thing to do this afternoon. Tomorrow morning."Quillan smiled slightly. "And between now and then?"Freidal nodded. "Make preparations and plans." Well then! I'm glad you've come around to my way of thinking, Captain!" I can't go on like this, you know I can't," Freidal said, his voice plaintive."And we are. Enjoy the ride. I’ll see you in the morning.’ I’ll see you in the morning? Michael planned all this for me and wasn’t even here to enjoy it with me? What is the fun in that? “Mrs. Martija, is there anything you would like to take with you?” “Ummm . . . just my laptop, I suppose.” I handed the driver my laptop from the back seat, locked my car and followed the driver to the door at the rear of the limousine. “What about my car?” “Don’t worry about a thing, Ms. Natalie. Michael already spoke to. I think there's little doubt where the money came from. Now this." Turning, she looked out the door toward the parking lot. "Where's Carla? Did she go on to your truck? I need to speak to her." Uh, I think she did," Fred got out just as Mrs. Taylor grabbed him in a hug, then kissed him on his cheek. A moment later, she hurried out the door in search of Carla and Jessica.The RetreatWith Sunday lunch over, Jeff decided to stretch out on one of the recliners in the living room and maybe take a.