Samantha turned, knowing that her body was operating under Professor Psycho’s remote control but unable to stop it, to see her old foe standing in t...e middle of the street with a squirt-gun the size of a small child. ‘You see, I bumped into an old friend of yours during my last stay in prison, a woman by the name of Sangria. She and I were talking shop, and she happened to mention one tiny little ingredient that she had been including in her special lipstick-an itsy-bitsy trace of xenonite.. It meant she knew she was taking a risk, but you either played to win, or you folded. That's where I was when I stepped off the plane in Yakima on my return. It was a Saturday afternoon and it was no surprise that Ali was accompanied by Jack, Jess and Matt. They were all anxious to greet me and it was nice to have a warm reception. I felt pretty damn good about my family and my girlfriend.I wrapped her in my arms when we met at the arrivals gate and kissed her with passion. Ali looked a little. "Don't move Ral. You could hurt yourself or Chloe." Chloe? She's still with Vikkor..." Then it dawned on me. I was following the woman to retrieve Chloe, and then a sting in my neck and the quick darkness. I looked past the two women to the room beyond. Computer monitors, tables, chairs, light stands and many other implements I couldn't put names to were everywhere."You are finally aware. It's about time." I only knew one person with a French accent."Where are you Vikkor?" I asked as I. Two hearts are beating fast, breaths coming in short gasps as we slowly recover. "Water." You ask and I hand you a bottle. You drink as if you were dying of thirst. I did the same. "WOW!!!!!! Lynn where did that come from? Have you been holding out on little old me?" "No" you assure me, "do you believe I could keep that to myself with you here? It came in a dream, a very vivid dream." I must have looked a bit undecided on that for you continue. "It’s true. Do you remember last night, you.