Anne had skipped and could not be found in the NYC area.Through sources the fugitive was found to be living in a suburb of Chicago.It was Cindy's assi...nment to capture Anne and transport her back to NYC. Thismeant traveling alone by van to Chicago where she would meet up with a maleskip tracer affiliated with Acme. Together they would arrest the fugitive andCindy alone would transport her back to NYC by van. Locating the fugitive was no problem and the two skip tracers followed theirquarry to a. Mother and daughter said, “Yes Mrs. Denver,” in unison both still sobbing. “You may rub,” Mrs. Denver said shortly and smiled at the almost comical sight the two pairs of hands rubbing their respective bottoms and as they rubbed they hopped from foot to foot. Mrs. Denver decided to wait for Mrs. Howe in particular to recover some more, well aware of the humiliation she must feel knowing her daughter had recovered far faster. Mrs. Howe continued to sob freely, tears streaming down her cheeks,. The table is glass and I can see you just as well as you can see me. A silk robe doesn’t hide much.”She said “you’re a good kid and a good looking kid and I would like to give you something special for all your hard work. Would that be ok”?HO god was my debonair response.She took my hand and said “come down stairs with me.”As we descended my mind was flooded with emotion, testosterone and fear.We walked down a hallway into a game room complete with a pool table, pinball machine, large screen. Aunt told us they have booked a room for both of us in a hotel. it was within walking distance. We went to the hotel and freshened up and came back to my aunt’s house. We stayed till evening. Mom didn’t speak a word to me at all.Me: Mom, are you angry with me?Mom: Yes, son, I am very angry.Me: But it was accidental, I don’t know what came up with me.Mom: No, son, it’s no excuse. I am ashamed of you.I started to cry. Mom couldn’t handle that as I was a single child and she never scolded me.