"Have you boys got da information on theclerk of the court?" Ya boss." Tony flung down a file on the desk. "Some broad by the nameof Yvonne Rawlinson....All the details are in the file." Send the file to London Tony," Marco said urgently. "Ensure that itgets there pronto. In fact ensure it gets there sooner than pronto. Wegotta have that info and the sooner we get it, the better."**********************************************************************Anthony had not managed to get to the pub on. Have you heard from him?"I looked up and he was smiling at me I started to cry I didn't want to but I just totally broke down. The man produced a hanky and passed it to me and I dabbed at my eyes trying not to smudge my makeup. He then stood up and put his arm around my shoulder and I sobbed and sobbed, he muttered soothing sounds and waited for me to finish crying. I dabbed my face dry as best I could and looked up into his face."Feel better now lass?" he asked. I nodded and sat down opposite. He wiped his eyes and blew his nose.“Sorry. That was kind of gross,” he said with an embarrassed smile.Lizzie pulled his head back down to her generous breasts and held him. Jake took a quick glance at Leanne’s thoughts. She and Brian could just barely see him from the restaurant. Their view was hindered by several rows of parked cars. Leanne felt bad for him and wished she were in the car with him.“What do you cry about when you cry yourself to sleep?” Jake asked, settling his cheek back. ”Getting irked at your constant remarks, Jeremy directs the two muscle-heads forward.“I'll do you one better: I'll smash your head in and finally get rid of your stupid, ugly mug for good!”You weren't exactly on equal footing with Jeremy's goons in regards to pure muscle, but you had plenty of practice against any number of random thugs and delinquents he could bribe or threaten into harassing you. They had no real idea of how to fight except “go straight and hit the other guy hard” all at.