Lisa climbed out of the taxi she had taken from the station, and stood outside Number 10. She slipped the driver a ten pound note through his narrowl... opened window before turning towards the white, semi-detached house she knew that he lived in. She straighted her clothing, all black as usual, and walked up the garden path to the front door. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door and after hearing a strange whiring sound, was greeted by a person sat in a wheelchair at the front door. . I was about to make a move when I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see a young woman who looked familiar.“Hi, Nick. Do you remember me?” she asked with a smile.It took me a couple of seconds to gather myself and stand. “Uh, Hi ... it’s Karla isn’t it?” I stumbled, hoping I was right.Apparently I was because she gave me a big smile. “Yeah ... I was at R2C2 when you were there. You were seeing Marianna Alvarez then,” she said.“Pardon my manners, have a seat. Can I get you a drink ... or. At this point, the sun was high enough that we decided to return to the ranch house. The horses were not too tired, so we decided to race. Sarah took of in a blaze of speed, leaving me to run a poor second. She easily beat me back to the corral and was laughing when I rode up. (God, I love to see her laugh.) We left the horses with the same stable boy and went back into the house.She led me into the same room where I had found her working. We sat in comfortable chairs facing each other and. Len had bought it for her last birthday and she knew wearing it would please him. Len dressed western attire including his fake alligator boots. Char hated them but, they were on vacation; no one would know him. The cab ride took them off the strip and into a commercial district. This caused some concern for Len and he asked the driver if he had the right address. The driver replied in the affirmative adding he had a couple of fares to this address previously. Len questioned the safety of the.