Climbing back in about to set off when the two way signal tracking signal comes to life “About time you dom blonde,” Staring at the GPS screen �...great she’s about an hour from us“Then what are we waiting for let’s go find her fine ass and bring her back!” Pieter grins as he spins the Rover’s wheels. Taking the radio up “Candi if you can hear this we’re on our way!---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Aug. "And I've always wanted to meet you, Mr. Shakespeare" she cooed. Shakespeare looked up at the giantess, not knowing whether to be flattered or alarmed."So, what's cooking," I said trying to turn the conversation in a literary direction."It's this darned sonnet; it's just not working." What's the problem, Will?" Well, like there's this babe..." Will, I said '20th Century US.' You don't have to do 'Valley Girl.'" Oh, OK. Well, there's this woman and she is so hot, but I can't get anywhere with. .. anything really. It was partly curiosity. But also, as I told Vanessa, “It’s just better to know. Usually.”I was wading through the ashes of what had been a very posh house. Difficult to imagine now.Allstate had written the homeowner’s policy in 1998, the year the house was built on one of the last remaining vacant lots west of Brookside. West of Wornal. Brookside is upper middle class. Go a street or two west toward Ward Parkway and the size and value of the homes increase steadily.This. I enter without a sound. The room is bigger than it needs to be, showing off wealth like the rest of the house. Expensive curtains, dressers, a master bathroom off to the side. And a grand, king sized four-poster-bed, with curtains pulled back, hanging from horizontal beams above. And on the mattress lays two big bundled heaps. There they are. Kadir and Grace. His face darker and harder to make out in the black of night. He's sleek and cool, his modern haircut slick and perfect, even at night..