Michael?" I nodded quietly. His eyes grew huge. "Holy shit,you should look at yourself! You're a fucking knockout!" He squintedagain. "Hey, were...'t your eyes green last night?" Wait a second..." another deep voice stated. "His eyes have alwaysbeen the color of the Caribbean Sea." I heard footsteps and anotherguy, though not as tall but still towered over me, came up and squintedat my eyes. He was wearing a dress and a sports bra. This was Danika. "Holy shit, you're right! Those are. Our final take from the op is fifty-million US dollars shy of a billion dollars. As far as those involved are aware, we were never there, and no paper trail exists to even hint at our involvement.”The unknown woman interrupted Steve to tell me, “David, please pay attention to this money talk. You and Paula each now have one-hundred, twenty-five million dollars in a well-secured offshore account. After the gold is re-processed, minted, and sold, you will get one-hundred-sixty uncirculated. It contained a stunning black silk garter belt and a pair of black seamed nylons. She put them on and then looked at her reflection in the mirror and got excited by what she saw.Her long legs looked even better clad in the black filmy material. She continued to dress and check her reflection as each new article of clothing was added. As soon as she zipped up her high heel boots she sent Terry a text that she was ready. He knocked on her bedroom door and was invited in. When he entered her room. Although it was not necessary, we choose November 22, 2363, the fourhundredth anniversary of the assassination, as the date for my journey. Iwas strapped into the time travel chair and waited for my companions toactivate the mechanism. There was a flash of light and a sensation ofgreat movement even though I knew I was actually perfectly still, andthen a feeling akin to breaking the sound barrier.I opened my eyes, looked around, and realized I was in downtown Dallas,approaching the end of the.