Moira’s face drained off any color it had as searing pain rushed up her spine.?I know it hurts, Mo, but there is no other option. We have to get out...of here.? Blinking dizzily, Moira rested her head on his shoulder and heaved a deep sigh. She had clenched her right hand into a fist, as though she intended to hit her tormentor. ?Have patience, it won’t take long, ?Dan whispered, smirking. Moira’s slightly unfocused eyes lingered on his face. ?Be a good girl and everything will be fine, I. She hadprobably done just as much to nab these guys as my dad did. Oh, crap, ifI witness something bad, and they figure out I'm a cop's daughter, theymight try to use me to force my dad into working for them! My God do Ihave an overactive imagination.I followed Ms. Adamsen and Ms. NRAB into Mr. Hammond's office.Immediately, I took a picture of Mr. Hammond and Ms. Adamsen shakinghands. he didn't look all that bad. He was a pretty tall guy, chiseledface, clean suit. There was no way a guy who. They were a couple in their mid thirties with twin daughters aged four who had long since been put to bed. Joe and Sara still liked to think of themselves as young party a****ls and still liked to date in bars and clubs. They both kept in pretty good shape too and could probably convince as being a bit younger than they were. I knew that Sara’s wardrobe was definitely that of a much younger good time girl. I certainly knew that she had that kind of underwear. I knew that because I was right. " She nodded at Pat andJordie. "We have done a snorkeling adventure here before that wasn'tbad but this trip is pretty low key." We didn't make any plans either and are wondering if we will even getoff the boat," Lisa replied."I think Brad was planning on checking out the pirate museum. He hasvisited it before and really enjoyed it. Brandi are you still planningon doing that." She looked at me.I was a little uncomfortable with the reference to my male self in frontof Steve but it wasn't.