Light blonde hair and blue eyes, just short of 6 foot tall and had adecent build. I'd worked out at the gym. You needed to have a decentbuild on you i... you wanted to work in security. Help intimidate theundesirables. It was around 10 am now. Time to feed my fish.I had quite an impressive tropical fish tank with all kinds in there. Thepride of my collection though was my red lionfish. That is, she wouldhave been if she'd grown to a decent size. I'd been told that she'd growto about 8 inches in. A barker standing at a nearby bus stop announced the imminent departure of an open-topped sightseeing bus tour."Oh good. I've always wanted to go on one of these tours."We bought tickets and trooped upstairs to the top deck. Not long after, the bus began its journey. The girl doing the commentary was witty and informative and we were soon lost in the vision of London of the 16th and 17th centuries that she evoked. Along with several nuggets of information that I'd always wondered about and. Dad had been stationed at Fort Riley since our return from Germany way back in 1990, and Mom and I had been stuck there while he was participating in Desert Shield and Desert Storm. When he returned from the Gulf in the fall of 1991, he was reassigned to Fort Riley as part of the training cadre. He saw the writing on the wall when Clinton got elected in 1992, and shortly after that he put in his retirement papers.Mom and Dad were familiar with the Bismarck area because they had been stationed. They soon reached the bottom and waited outside the open door of the control room, next to the dead body, listening for movement.Finn took a deep breath and rolled into the room while Liv jumped into the doorway to provide cover. Fortunately, the room was empty. "Holy shit!" Finn exclaimed as he examined the metal desk. "This computer screen shows all the calls being made in town! And this one shows the security system. I guess they saw us coming." He noted the image of him and Liz frozen on.