It would be death on her.I--I don't th-think Sylvia's home. She told me yesterday that she was--uh--going to see her mother on Long Island tonight. Ma...- maybe stay all night."Crystal shot a desperate glance at her phone. If she could only keep Fred here long enough to sneak a phone call of warning to Sylvia. The mother excuse might work, because Sylvia had told her she often visited her when there was no action. Fred wouldn't check. He didn't care for the mother."Oh, that's too bad." Muh--maybe. She was talking a mile-a-minute to her team outside, and waved me over to stand with her in the little hallway, out of the direct line of sight from outside. It was a good idea, because the big window exploded inwards from a high powered rifle shot, and all sorts of things started to happen at the same time.Catherine dived to the floor, dragging me with her, and waited for the air to clear from flying bullets, and broken glass. I was a little less patient, and worked my way into the rear. “There is something wrong,” shouted John. “I’m coming in.”THE PASTMove on and my boys have just turned 19. They are so handsome and make me proud every day.They still live with me and all three have similar interests. Photography, video and computer animation.I rented out a small warehouse space just out of town. There they set up an office, a studio and an area where they could do computer animation. At the rear it even have a small room they used for the occasional sleep over. Three single. I scheduled the appointment for the next day.I arrive at my appointment only to find out they only do brazilians for women. Well I have heard enough women use the sexist argument before so I used it here. Finally, a voice spoke out,"I'll do it." This young woman Sarah had volunteered to give me a wax. Sarah proceeds to take me in the back room. She says she will be back in a minute and asked me if I could get ready. Sarah was a lot different then Tracy. Sarah looked like she was between 18 and.