”Emily typed: “How many citizens are here atCastleCommonwealth?”DISPLAY: “Question ill formed. Kindly rephrase.”Emily typed: “How many cit...zens are here in Kappa Alpha land?”DISPLAY: “Question oddly formed but intent understood. Current number is 135.”“I knew it!” cried Emily. She typed: “27 men and 108 women?”DISPLAY: “Question oddly formed but linking intent to previous response understood. Correct.”Emily: “And there were originally 149, correct?”DISPLAY: “Question ill formed. Kindly. My small, female frame just didn't have what it takes to do the job. My feet didn't even reach the brakes or the accelerator any more. I also found it next to impossible to shift gears with the weak arms I was forced to use after the Switch. I reluctantly traded in the replacement truck I got from the insurance company for a down payment on a two bedroom condominium. If I wasn't going to be on the road anymore, I had nowhere to go, and I couldn't stay in the shelter forever, even if it felt. John kept dancing with Sue & I had a couple of dances with Dave but I didn't let him do anything. As the evening went on I notice two young lads helping themselves to a lot of drink. It turned out they were the son's of our host, Simon was just 16 & his brother Stu was 17. Stu was taller than myself & quite nice. I went & got myself a drink & started talking to them. Stu was home from college for the summer hols. I asked him to dance the music was fast songs so we danced & chatted with the odd. "I know, but I want to be pretty for you," she answered.I hugged and kissed her for several minutes. "I love you, Sammy," I said.We got to New York and took a room at t nice, but not fancy hotel near where Mr. Galioto held court. The weather was cold now, so the dusters were not out of place, neither were the gloves we were going to wear.The plan was simple, walk into the restaurant, and kill everyone who tried to stop us from killing Mr. Galioto. Kill him, and walk out the back door. No.