He’d seen as the tear formed in the corner of her eye, roll down her cheek, and land gently on the file laid open on the bed. How he wanted to catch...that tear, take all of her sadness away. He reached out for her arm just as she stood to go to the bathroom, all he wanted to do is comfort her and tell her everything would be okay. She quickly spun around at his touch. Her eyes scanning the room for movement, as she closed her robe tighter around her waist. Was it the chill in the room or did. Col. Igwanda's going to take over now, we take our orders from him."All of them showed shock, but one young man was especially vocal. "What kind of accident?" he demanded aggressively. "What happened? Did the bugs attack him?" Your name, Trooper?" barked Igwanda in his best command voice."Edmundson, Helmut Edmundson," the trooper answered truculently. "Sir," he added after a disrespectful pause."Thank you, Edmundson," the colonel replied. "Your question is well asked, and you are to be. I got half up front and the other half upon completion of the contract." Who else did you have working with you?" No one. I have contacts where I got the gun, but I work alone."One officer turned to another. "That fits in with his M.O." How were you planning to escape?" I was heading toward the Metro, back to my hotel, where I had a car. Then to Miami and out of the country." Do you know that the President survived?"A stunned look came across his face. "How? I saw at least four or five shots. It was throbbing and bouncing off his chest. My beautiful blonde wife was on her knees in front of this black boy and she didn't look like she was in any hurry to get up so I didn't make a move wanting to see what she was going to do now. "Go ahead suck it before I get pissed off and make you," Derrick demanded. "I can't. It's too big," she whimpered. Again he grabbed her by the hair and telling her to take it in her hands he forced her mouth to the head and told her to open up. He forced his.