“Please tune us and give us the beat to get us started.”“Yes, ma’am,” she said. Cindy cringed a little. Nonetheless, Carol gave us the note ...e needed to tune to and then tapped out the tempo with her bow. We were a little ragged coming in and she stopped. “If I have the tempo, you have to follow me,” she said. “Let’s take it again.” She waved her bow and we actually all made the entrance. We ran straight through and stopped. I think we were all breathing kind of hard.“I think we let the tempo. I thought there was only two State Department people going but there were six and also four from the DOD.With so many factions pulling different directions in India, the Secret Service sent thirty agents in another plane as an advance team. I still had my normal Secret Service security team and my JBG security team.It was a long flight - seventy five hundred miles with a stopover in Hawaii to refuel. The flight gave me more time to review all the information I had and what the DOD officials had. He made them! He created them! Inaya held my hand firmly as we walked to our punishment. When we got atop the stone wall, the Prince walked over to us kissing us both softly on the lips. Your being punished not for doing something wrong, because you two are perfect in the eyes of your Prince and you need to know how it feels to be not perfect. Our hands and feet chained tightly to the wall we could still wrap our fingers together. We stared into each other’s eyes not saying a word. The long. There was a pause before anybody else showed up, but some woman in a fancy outfit rushed out the front door. She was blasted to pieces by three bullets hitting her in the chest and head. She fell so that she partially blocked the door, and it could not fully close. No more than two steps behind her was another woman wearing some sort of waitress uniform. She was ignored by the shooters, and she ran into the street.However, the door became clogged very quickly by women trying to push their way.