“Do you have a license?”“You have to work three years before you can get an agency license. I’ve served two under Lars,” she answered.“I m...ant a driver’s license,” I said. You needn’t have been around the block a few times for me to be interested, but you do need a license.“Oh, of course.”“Good. As soon as I can get out of here, your first job is to drive Maizie and me back to Seattle. I’m not leaving my Mustang in Las Vegas. It’s like a bad joke.” She laughed, but nodded her head.“I can do. I moved to the ladder, "wait for me to turn the lights on up there."I hesitated as I anticipated the pain this was going to cause. I used a snap to hold the crossbow and reached up with my right hand as I stepped onto the first rung. I used my feet and not my arms to climb up and paused at the ceiling hatch. I reached up to push the open pad and it slid open. I climbed up and carefully stepped out of the hatch before feeling to the right.I touched the panel and a dim light came on. I glanced. 'Want to come upstairs with this?' he asked, indicating the bottle of vodka in his hand. 'It'll be quieter up there and we'll be able to talk.''That sounds nice.' Luna said as she followed him up to his room. Tom held is bedroom door open for her and let her in first. Luna quite liked his room. Painted in dark blue he had posters over his walls. One of them seemed to be a football team dressed in blue kit. A couple of guitars were on stands in the corner of the room. Like her own room there was. ”“Oh, that’s okay, you can call me Ellen.”“Oh, I’m sorry. Ellen. My bad.” She smiled at the silly joke.“So, I was speaking with you backstage about what topics are off limits, and you said everything was on the table. Are you really comfortable with where the conversation could go?”“You know, Ellen – oops, sorry, Ellen “(she reached over and put her hand on Ellen’s arm, and Ellen laughed)” – I have to say that nothing is off limits. You want to know about my sex life? My relationship with my.