I'll work on the guys' reports and you give Lisa what's pending."My office is so beautiful that I'm in awe of how nice it is every time I enter. A sta...k of papers and files were on my desk, so I sat and began going through the files. There was a common denominator to all the actions I reviewed. There was a hesitation to confront the perpetrators for some unknown reason. These were Deputy Marshals with warrants to pick up bad guys. It becomes a war if they show guns. If they shoot, we shoot. I was able to accumulate a reserve of gold and silver coins by winnings at cards and my writing of notes and letters for the unlettered enlisted men around me that desperately needed to communicate their feelings and fears to loved ones far distant and hopefully retaining their memory for that day of return to home and hearth.My informants had advised me that a local blacksmith was a purveyor of the long rifles that were used to such advantage by the Rangers and other woodsmen for hunting and. I was down the stairs and in his arms then and the mental contact shifted into something a little more deep and primal. I asked, with my lips still pressed tightly against his.He did. Easily, openly, without reservation. He was a good man, freshly minted from the kind, smart, caring boy he had but recently been. I saw Great Grandpa Dave and Great Grandma Ginny in his thoughts. They had come, and it was their thoughts that Chris had been allowed to see. They had been the ones to open their minds. Nothing much there. Just afew reminders about class assignments from professors, that informationwould come in handy later on. She went to her text messages. Lots ofinformation. She had text to and from her parents, sister, Brad, andfriends.After an hour of reading text messages, she learned the following:Her sister was named Kellie and she was a student at Auburn University.Kellie had been communicating with Beth about bringing her boyfriendhome for their parent's anniversary party in a.