Ty and Sandra came in about five-thirty."We made it and got the exact district map from the elections office. We need everyone with a car to drive tom...rrow so we can cover the entire district before anyone has a chance to figure out what happened." While Ty was in the county clerk's office, I coordinated with the cheerleaders and we got yard signs from all the candidates opposing the Concerned Taxpayers. They were all happy to give us all the signs they still had when we told them we were going. "What's in it for me?" my practical side asked.A frown of concentration pressed onto her eyes. Her nostrils flared as she stared at my lips. She stepped up close to me and her hands touched my chest. The layers and bulk of her dress had made her seem larger than she actually was. The top of her head was barely up to my nose. Standing so close to me, her eyes burrowed into my neck and jawline."I don't know," she murmured. She sounded very sad. She lifted her lips to my throat. I heard her gasp. “What. The. Fuck. Arthur.” Sarah said. If looks could kill, I would be pushing up daisies.“Sarah, listen…” Sarah began to explain the course of the couple of weeks. When she finished, the living room fell silentSarah spoke first.”Heather, do you realize what you’ve done? What you’re asking of us? You’re asking us to cover for you.”“I know” “Arthur, you’re not blameless here either. You could have stopped this and nipped it in the bud. Sarah I understand you were trying to help your dad, but. Randi and her bodyguard, Erika, arrived in time for the game and they sat with Meredith in the visiting family section. She greeted Brock with a hug and kiss on the cheek when he returned to the resort after the game.With Florida, Florida State and the University of Miami opening their college football seasons the next day, the media was almost as sparse as the crowd. Brock slipped away without having to utter a word to anyone not affiliated with the team.Saturday morning was rare in that Brock.