"To be honest," he replied. Hehesitated a few moments trying to find the best way to answer. "Ihaven't tried yet."Mel sat straight up. "You haven't....." She was totally stunned. Hehadn't even tried yet? "Why not?"Chad stood up again and shrugged. "I just haven't." He walked offquickly because it was something he didn't want to discuss with her. Ithad been hard enough trying to figure it out for himself... and he wasstill wrestling with the problem.Mel got up and followed after him. . For this crowd, that was like putting out nectar for bees.' The chuckle that segued into place following these thoughts, had very little humor attached to it.When Mike had been 'making sure' of his data, he had scanned each and every one of the families bloodlines, in what had proved to be an almost vain hope, of finding something, anything, salvageable. What had emerged was a picture of an almost 'viral' evil. It was as if these Families had been infected and were passing on some retrograde. .Bhabhi aur mein ghar par akele the ki achanak bhabhi ka beta rone lag pada and bhabhi usko feed dene ke liye apni goad mein baitha liya and usko apne right mome se dudu pelane lage mein bhabhi ka moma dekh raha tha and mera khada hona shuru ho gya bhabhi ko mera lun khada hota nazar agya and bhabhi boli dusre room mein chal mein isko sula kar aati hu Meine kaha nahi abhi chalo ajj itne time ke baad mauka mila hai bhabhi kehti 5 mins ruko basss and mujhe dur se kissi di and mein dusre room mein. I also need your help. I didn't even consider what the FBI could do for me except prosecute the bad guys after I dumped them in their lap, which was a mistake. We need to put our egos in our pockets and get on with it. Dammit, Nora, we need each other." Yeah, we do. Okay. So your plan is to gather facts about the Boynton assassination and e-mail those facts to me. Correct?" Yes." What about the bureaucracy you mentioned earlier. If I put my ego in my pocket, I gotta admit the bureaucracy is a.