He asked me to stop it and give it to him. I did so. He connected it to his computer and ran some sort of program. My guess would be that he was downl...ading the file."This is going to be interesting. Miss Reilly is not sure she wants to proceed. Why don't you tell me what happened."John described his observations and actions. When he got to the cannon, Mr. Murrow asked about it. I got my empty one out of its place in my bag and showed him it was basically a spring loaded confetti ejector. His. .. or more.”Caroline walked right up to Stan and said, “Stanley, people can think whatever they want. The ring protects me when my big brother isn’t there to.”“You two are too weird – Hey, congrats on the house you bought. What a sweet deal. Hey Caroline, aren’t you starting Stanford in the fall?”“Yeah, Stan – I’m going to live with Richard, and go to Stanford and work for him when I’m not in school.”“Cool. Have your parents left on their cruise, yet?” Stan asked.“Yeah ... we took them to the. Phew I thought, relieved but also disappointed. I went to the bar and ordered a drink and hung around for a while. I loved sitting at the bar on a high stool, showing off my girly loafers, dangling them hoping a guy would notice. I even thought about slipping on my strappy heels but didn't have the courage.About an hour or so later after a fair few drinks in walked Jon, followed by another guy who was chatting to him. This guy was pretty overweight, about 55-60 years old, grey hair, about 6. Chapter 4I'd stopped at my apartment, gotten my stuff, and arrived at Mrs. Conklin's in ten minutes flat. So quickly, in fact, that they'd only just arrived when I did and hadn't gotten the key out of the front door lock."Do you have anything to do this weekend?" Mrs. Conklin had said in the bar after Paul and I tumbled to Mike.Paul's answer had been, "Well, are we ready to go?" His eyes glowed with excitement as he looked from one to the other of us."Where do we start?" I asked with equal.