“But...” was all Phoebe managed before he said, “Out!”Naturally Phoebe worried all weekend what this meeting was about. Does he want to sack m...? Is it promotion? Am I being moved to some other job? She found it increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything, or even to sleep, which was precisely the effect David had been aiming for by the timing.Monday came and the regular Monday Meeting where any problems were aired and the previous week’s progress reviewed, leading to any necessary plan. I picked up the speed. My balls were shrunken to peach pits and my cock was smaller than it ever had been in my life. My body was shivering uncontrollably. My teeth chattered like a tommy gun. Fuck it was cold! Suddenly, a sign loomed out of the white murk. It was the sign for a ski resort I visited last year. What the fuck! I was a hundred miles from home in my jockey shorts in a blizzard! 4 I stood staring at the sign dumbly for a minute. A hundred miles from home. Not that there was a lot. "You know me, you know I'm not kidding," he said, "but moreimportant, I came for you because I want you to work with me, there isa lot you can do for us, I?ll come for your answer tomorrow at thistime in this place, if you are not here I'll understand your positionand won't bother you ever again with this proposition." With that hestood up, instructed one of his men to pay and left.I couldn't sleep that night, I couldn't completely believe anything Iheard that night, I really missed my friend,. Your benefactor, and I hope one day your..."Lady Tanya stopped speaking in mid-sentence, but then saw the curiosity on my face."Sorry Gilroy ... JG, I'll explain my thinking there in the future. Although at present I'm hoping events will still the need." Lady Tanya effectively averted any further questions I had, by immediately directing at John Carpenter, "Now John, you were saying?" Well that's it really, we suspect that the instant our main suspect finds that you're on the scene Gil, he will.