-Es lo que digo. A polvo blanco ?volvi? a gui?ar Ugarte.-Eso nos da, grosso modo, dos probabilidades de lo que esta haciendo ?conclui-. O se pas? al l...do de los malos y ahora se dedica a dirigir ellavado de dinero. O hace como que se pas? de su lado y sigue trabajandopara la Firma.-O se pas? de su lado y hace como que sigue trabajando para la Firma. Ola Firma se pas? del lado de los narcos. En este mundo no podemosdescartar nada.-Nada.-Lo mas probable es que la Firma este trabajando con sus. ?That?s right!Weird, isn?t it? But then, I?d rather be cooked by you than butchered for partssomewhere! Besides, you?re a great cook, Liz!??Uh? thanks, Iguess! Does Christina know???Indeed! Sheactually proposed we buy Trine too so she wouldn?t have to be part of the menuherself, but? well, would it bother you to cook Trine as well???Oh my! My owndaughter!!!? gasped Liz and glanced over at Trine. She was talking to Christinaover by her own pole. ?I guess it would be okay if Trine thinks. They went again, and again, and once more after that throughout the night. Eventually, a little after 2 in the morning, exhausted from the long day of traveling, and the intense sessions of sex, they wrapped their arms around each other and let sleep take them.-- The alarm on Michael’s phone roused them from their slumber. Both groaning in unison, Michael gently moved Jennifer off of him and turned it off. He got out of the bed and opened the curtains letting a stream of early morning sunlight. She took a deep breath of hot, steamy air. It was incredibly humid. That was probably because most of the oceans had evaporated by now.She looked around, trying to remember where she was – how she got here. There had been a trial, or the mockery of one. She'd been found guilty of abandoning her family and taking the only protection they had away from them.She hadn't even known she could be charged with something like that. But with the strange judicial system on the little artificial world.