And then I remembered...The night of the assassination, when I had Shane hustle Hawk Dryden out of Congress, and get him to the bunker, Renee Carson w...s serving snacks to us in my Suite. I looked right at her, and there WAS a congressional page with her, who helped carry it all. I bet he saw her armed, and she knew that he knew she had a gun when she wasn't supposed to.He saw her, and didn't die. She needed him to die before he remembered her being where she wasn't supposed to be. Mohammad was. The bell rang and she stared back at me for a few more seconds before grabbing my arm and dragging me into her next class with her. Luckily, it was the same class I was supposed to be in because she lead me to a desk, like I was some kind of rag doll, and sat me down, taking the desk next to me. I sat there, silently, through the whole class and stared at the teacher but I never heard a word she said. Amber and I ended up having 5 out of our 8 classes together and I never had more trouble. She nodded and asked for coffee. I got her some and took the reporter's cup inside to put into the sink. This was going to be a coffee day so I made another pot.Just as I was bringing "Nancy" her coffee, two vans pulled up behind Charlie's truck and mine. One was a channel eight TV truck and the other was a Verizon installation truck. The Verizon guy got to us first saying that he was going to work my order early as he was in the area and had already connected the line to the feed to my. .." She came to a stop when she saw the scene before her and cocked her head in puzzlement. Slowly she walked forward and put her hand up wiggling her finger towards her grandmother. Teresa smiled and bent forward until the young girl could touch her forehead."Ooh, so happy!" she exclaimed and then slyly glanced over at Marlin. "I guess you're one of his women now, aren't you, Grandma?" I guess I am, honey," Teresa smiled."Good!" Tess nodded emphatically. "Then everybody can be happy."Auntie.