If that’s what he wanted he’d have not left the address with anyone. I ask, “Do you think he’s done something to them?”They reply, “No, he...was in Sydney when the ladies went missing.”“Look, I don’t want to seem to be telling you how to do your job, but I used to do work tracking people down. Have you checked their mobile phone records as they all have them. See where their calls over the last few days were made from and to. That may help.”“We have someone getting a court order to get them.”. Feeling like the pits. After a while I called my best mate Pete. But he was out and his Russian girlfriend, Katya, answered the phone. I sniffled a bit and eventually told her what had happened. She told me to stay put, Pete was away on business but she was free. "Don't a go anywhere", she commanded me in her heavy husky accent, "I'm a coming to you now."An hour later she turned up. She came in and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and a brief hug for consolation. I made a cup of tea and we sat. I didn't mean to make you angry. You just surprised me."Bill held the gun there for a moment longer, then slowly withdrew it. Greg took a relieved breath. His wife was as brave as she was beautiful. He was glad to see she wasn't foolhardy with it.Tanya thought, "We're not going to live through this. Sam has no control over this man." How about a sandwich?" Sam called."Yeah, give me a sandwich," growled Bill, tucking the gun into his coverall pocket.He took the meal and a warm soda, to sit in a. His brother, Brad, was 6'1 and built for football. Good thing, since he was the starting quarterback. Yup, Brad was the cool, jock, the ladies man with the hot cheerleader girlfriend, and Brandon was the 15 year old younger brother. At 5'9 and 145 lbs, he didn't have the rugged handsomeness that Brad did. He still looked and felt like the lanky teen struggling to get out of his older brother's shadow."It's open!" Exclaimed Ginger, as the oldest half of the group quickly made their way.