But did you notice, boy? Even a hunk like him came with an upstroke. Had he connected, your sisters would be collecting my bowels from around the room...I think.“Now, my friend Mr Humber” he said to the merchant “May I call you Dingvali? I think we are going to work well together.If haven’t underestimated you, you have hidden your gold well. No, don’t deny it. I don’t want it. What I want is for you to use it to buy forage from the farms. Then you will sell through me to The General. I am not. “Yes. But you better hope that she gets in touch with you. Something may have gone wrong. Check it out, but don’t annoy her. You can be very annoying sometimes, especially with women. You’ve got to suppress that maniacal side to you.”“Maybe we should stop by her apartment.”“Right after I drop you off, you can do any damn thing you want.”“We have to check out her apartment. We both have to go in there.”“What do you mean ‘we?’ I said.“Just come along. All we have to do is find out if she’s okay.. "Okay?" he starts to say out loud then stops herself, and thinks "Okay,this is all just too unreal Jerry, get something from the closetthat'll be just the thing." He assures himself mentally.Reaching up to opened his closet, an action that does nothing to assurehim that none of this is real, as if he were not really a little personwhy does he still have to reach up?Then things get weirder, where his mind tells him he should be greetedby his always carefully hung fresh clothing, what she sees,. He'd have a key too. No, that wouldn't explain the inmate uniform. Continuity, she had to incorporateit into the story somehow. She was an undercover policewoman, sent to prisonto infiltrate the drug gang. They had broken her out along with the leader'sgirlfriend, but a gang member recognized her. Her cop boyfriend was franticallytrying to find her even as she hid out. Darlene opened her eyes and shook her head. She had to concentrate on themoment and tone down the fantasy. That's what had.