Then, after the applause had stopped, I was led to where to where what appeared to be an antique 'Victorian', or pseudo-Victorian side table, stood. O... it, was a circular lace doily, something I hadn't seen in years, resting at the very center of the table top. In the very middle of that sat what was more like a large brandy snifter. It sat on a slightly short pedestal, and the slightly flattened goblet gleamed in the light that came from above. There was something 'portentous' looking about. Where's my lawyer? I'msupposed to have one present." You don't need a lawyer Mr. Saunders," the Judge explained in asomewhat acid tone. "You're guilty of these crimes, there isn'tany doubt about that. What I'm going to do to you next is stillundecided. I recommend you choose your next words verycarefully."This is BULLSHIT!" he yelled back at her."Interesting words," she told him in a calm, even tone that evenmade me shiver in fear. "I'll keep them in mind when I sentenceyou." I could sense. "It seems that you and Jim haven't been..." Signature stats?" she said, her words dripping with venom, the glare becoming murderous.He stopped in his tracks, a hint of fear appearing on his face. "Uh... well, the fact of the matter is that the company requires a signature on the billing form for all patient transports when such a thing is feasible. You and Jim haven't been..." I'm off duty Bob," she hissed. "And furthermore, I'm on my way somewhere important. I don't have time to talk about. The burner phones will only be used to set up meetings, or dead drops. You will be responsible for your own security measures.”“I can do that, but the price just went up for the information,” I informed him. “My information is that if you hit these five locations, you should confiscate over one hundred thousand in cash. It may go up to a million. You will be able to verify enough of the information to secure warrants on all of the locations. What I want is ten percent of the cash recovered.