I ducked back behind the oak, reached out as he rode past and grabbed him out of the saddle by his sword belt. He fell on his face in some berry thorn.... I told him to surrender and crawl out, but he pulled a pistol from his belt and thumbed it back to full cock. I shot him. Three heavy buckshot and the musket ball left him with an astonished look but not much chest. I reloaded my musket and waited deep among the trees and underbrush."Captain?" came the cry from the trail. "What's goin' on?"I. ” I repeated.“Now your husband's office.”I panned once more.“Nothing, again!”“Not quite,” corrected James, “it's not necessarily something that might be there that shouldn't but something's not there should. The outer office has the desk, chair, coat stand and filing cabinets and a fair amount of free space. Your husband's is pretty full. Very little space to spare but in the corner there's a three drawer filing cabinet squeezed in. Why? There's plenty of room in the outer office for it?”I. An urgent phone call made the scene tense when Brooke's parents had to leave to visit some relative who was in the hospital. They told me that they needed to leave and put me in charge, telling me that all the kids' parents wouldn't be picking them up untill sunday night, seeing how it was a weekend sleep-over type birthday. I told the parents they had nothing to worry about and to take their time and make sure the relative was nice and good. As they were leaving, I though to myself.. Hmm, the. Breathing a sigh of relief she slowly crept behind one of the tent booths. She quickened her pace and practically ran down the alley. When she got to the end of the alley she was lucky enough to find someone emerging from a taxi. She got in and gave the driver her destination. As the town passed by she finally was able to breathe. She couldn’t believe her luck. Now all she had to do was get to the airport and on a plane home. When the airport came into sight she got out the money Khadeem had.