My little sister joined me and we had our usual breakfast. At 6:30am I left to pick up Bethany, and we started on our way to Madison. I’d decided to...take a slightly longer route through Champaign, Illinois, to avoid having to drive through Chicago. We followed I-275 to I-74, which took us to Indianapolis, where we stopped for gas and some coffee.We continued on I-74 until we came to US Route 51, which we followed north to Rockford, Illinois, where we stopped for lunch, even though it was just. I consider myself a finisher of things that should have, by all rights, never have gotten started. I work for the government under a man named Smith, but I doubt that’s his real name. I also do some bounty hunting and freelance work from time to time. Working for the government, especially in the line of work I do, requires some secrecy and a lot of times codes. Everyone I work with out in the field has some sort of code name for themselves. Some for personal protection for their families even. " Grandmother..." We'll take care of it," she lied."One more thing," he said. "Alicia wants to talk to you a second." Hi, Amanda," came Heisinger's voice. "I know this has to come as a surprise." Not a bit of it, dear," replied Meiersdottir. "Maybe a little more on the order of it's high time. I mean, you've been living together now for, what, four years? Under my roof, I might add."The younger woman laughed. "And we'll probably stay right there when we get back," she said. "But what I wanted. “You bad boy,” she whispered with a smile.When Mark was once again able to think straight, he pulled his boxers and shorts up from the floor and re-dressed. Evie just watched him, still able to taste the remnants of his semen on her lips. They caught each other’s gaze and both smiled as Mark was buttoning up his shorts.“I’m sorry that I have to dash off,” said Mark in an apologetic tone as he slung his dirty t-shirt over his shoulder. “I should really have left a while ago.”“Do you really need.