We'd fought on numerous occasions and the score card was pretty much evenly split as far as wins and losses was concerned. With Dean the only way to g... was straight at him.Dean owned a one man appliance repair business and I found him in his shop digging through the guts of an old Kenmore washing machine."Hey Harv, what can I do for you?" You can put my mind to rest Dean. Either that or confirm something for me." Like what?"I gave him the story that I had gotten from Ronnie and he surprised me. Thank heaven no one come into that office in the next five minutes as we gradually settled down and began to behave normally. It was about that time that I realized that my shirt was still unbuttoned – which gives you an idea just how muddled my mind still was. Actually, very little was said immediately and it was Frank who recovered his thinking ability first.’ ‘Oh, my god, Sandy, I don’t believe we did that! What a thing to do here in the office – someone could have come in! Damn it, though,. Getting out we moved to Flat 435 and Dave knocked. The door was opened by a middle-aged black guy, he looked at me and whistled, " Hey guys this little honey is as cute as he said", we entered the flat, I saw two other black guys in their 40s/ early 50s sitting on a dirty looking settee. The first thing I noticed was they were just wearing shorts and both had beer bellies hanging over their waistbands. The guy who let us in was taller and slimmer than the other two dressed in a vest top and. Once he was inside, heslowly made his way down the corridor. After walking a few feet,he heard a weird noise and turned around just in time to see theentrance door slide shut. "Shit," he mumbled. "I should have knownI couldn't trust that bitch."He banged on the walls, but nothing happened.There was little else he could do now. He had to continue onwardthrough the maze. But he had no doubts that the police would bewaiting for him as he exited. Maybe that would be for the best.As he turned.