Maybe Ineed some vitamins, or something?I was feeling better and better as time went by and would have toremember to thank Linda for her intervention....This was such a good idea!I passed store after store, noting all the neat things that they sold,occasionally glancing at my reflection in the plate glass, my heelsclacking loudly to me the whole time. Why were my heels so loud, or wasI just fixing on them for some reason?I sat at a bench so I could see if I'd picked up a piece of metal. In the end the consensus seemed to be, that it was stupid plan and never should have worked. It just didn't have enough resources invested or any highly dedicated and trained men. It was just a bunch of old men and a couple of women. They seemed to feel that we should all be dead."What you don't seem to realize is that we weren't fighting the Russian Commandos. We were fighting men, who most often showed their weapons, fired a few rounds into the air, and people just gave up. We obviously had. After Marty joined up, you could see everybody settling into a new scheme of things. The entire office tightened up some, in that there was a method to the madness, and some needed discipline. Marty would have a meeting every morning, with me, him, and the three top ladies, and we would plan out the day and review what needed to be done. At least once a week he met with Babs and the Constituent Support people, and with Sherry and the Legislative Support people. He also made a schedule to visit. I’ve been here for about twelve hours, and now my twenty-four hour wait starts. I hope he comes. If not I will understand, I mean I’ve been gone for a month. I’m a couple hours into my wait when I look up and see him, he’s walking into the park, looking all around. I choose this tree for a reason, it gives me a view of the whole park, but people don’t always look at a tree closely. It gives me a chance to watch him a minute before letting him see me. He looks tired, and worried. I start to.