“What is your office investigating regarding the Japanese community here in San Pedro?” the gunman inquired. “I don’t know,” Mathew insiste.... “I swear to you, I am just a glorified clerk.” “One last time lieutenant, I am not a fool,” he said menacingly, “if you don’t tell me the truth... " “Japanese fishing fleet activity on Terminal Island. We are monitoring all radio traffic offshore,” Mathew offered. “I know that! There is something else.” “My boss is talking about some guy sneaking on. He motions for Lane to remove his mask. Some of the members gasp.He begins, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is not Nick. This is his younger brother Lane. He goes by the name of Preacher. Lane at the head of the table is our director John Jackson his codename is the General. From left to right, this is Griffin a very ferocious fighter. Next to him is Python, in her day she was the deadliest poison." We have met. It is nice to see you again." Likewise Preacher." On the other side seated next to John. The lady at the desk tells us about the restaurant and breakfast and then wishes us a pleasant stay. To be honest I only heard every other word.The elevator takes us to the top floor. Once there, I see only three doors of which 1003 is ours. Once inside I look around. I start in the bathroom with the huge tub and shower. He opens the curtains and stares outside while I do my little tour. There is a living room and a large master bedroom with a balcony. I finish by wrapping my arms around him. . actually lick his chops! She was still worried the dog would not behave, blurting out that she was a college pledge and that she was just trying to follow the orders of this special sorority in order to become a member. The old man calmed down a little as she continued on with this most bazaar story,.. and that two young black male pledges were chasing her, that she was a virgin and that if they caught her she would literally be fucked!... Going on to say that this was , the last part of.