’ ‘Well if you don’t like that, then use barbeque sauce.’ ‘Shut up and listen to my story. Jodie, my neighbor has…’ ‘I know Jodie. Lon... of leg and hair and too pale for me, but she seems nice enough.’ ‘Apparently that beer you’re drinking is past your limit. Okay, so you know Jodie. She’s separated from Ben, her hubby.’ ‘What does this have to do with cats? Don’t they like how cats taste either?’ I chose to ignore him because I was determined to tell him my story. ‘Murray, Roscoe…that’s their. We have six pistols and the Uzi Mander picked up for defense. You’ve been watching the actors handle guns all morning; if you think anyone can handle the real deal, more armed defenders would be better. Get them out of those uniforms, too. If there’s more, they’ll probably also be dressed as Nazis. We need to be able to tell who’s who.”They went to carry out their orders. She turned back to the actors.“There are other entrances to these caverns besides the tourists’ entrance, but none close by.. Brunette hair to her shoulders, dark brown eyes and slim figure. She was rapidly approaching her 35th Birthday, with a failed marriage behind her; she had recently started seeing a man she worked with. Her partner, Glenn who was 45, had also been married and had left his wife for this tall, attractive woman. He was slim and about the same height as Maria. He thought that they would grow old together, little did he know about the other man.Maria sat at the kitchen table looking at the Travel. .. my last boss ... the one who sacked me, also recognized the symptoms and referred me to a psychiatrist who specialized in grief and loss. She was a godsend." Are you still seeing her?" I asked.Without hesitation she answered, "Yes, but these days only about every other month ... she calls it 'check in meetings.'"Then Robyn asked rather nastily, "So, if you go off your medications ... what would we be dealing with ... some crazy suicidal woman with a butcher knife?"I was shocked, and it.