It was a perfect time to explain in detail what might happen if Peters and Hamilton wanted to spice up the last hours here, what I wanted the men to d... and what I needed set up in a rush.Jamie and I had been preparing for the hostage training ever since I had received the request from Victor. All the necessary goodies were in the armory.I stopped by the pilot's office to verify which choppers were there and pilots. I placed a 3 hour hold on my choice of both.Back at the gym, Vicky, Ching Lee. I was just getting settled in when I heard the door."Well, it looks like my wandering daughter has finally come home," I heard from the living room."Dad," I yelled maybe showing a little too much exuberance but I was going to try and curtail the tongue lashing I knew was coming. I ran from my room and into dad's arms giving him a big hug and plastering the side of my face to his chest. There were still times when being 'daddy's little girl, ' had its advantages.He hugged me back. "So, how was. " The painting. Ken remembered he needed to avoid thisguy in order to save his life.Ken said, "I don't want the painting." And he immediately ended thecall. Ken had accomplished his first task, saving Beth's life, now hislife. But he didn't know what to do next. He did what was instinctualto him, he prayed, again. Ken prayed aloud, "God thank you for helpingme. I need the angel to come back, I need more guidance."In an instant, the angel appeared. He was sitting in the seat next toKen. Ken told. They moved forward and surrounded the deer. Clarke was holding a roll of duct tape and Nate a large plastic garbage bag. Eliza drew a curved knife from her belt and slit the animal's throat, finishing it off with one clean cut. Damn, Gary thought as he watched Clarke and Brad start to push together and tape up its legs. This is great!Eliza was stepping back now, putting away her weapon while the men turned over and bagged the dead buck. Gary took a shot of the dead animal, then another of Eliza.