She was my dream girl…er…woman, and for the first time in a long time, I was nervous. It had been a long time since talking to a woman gave me but...erflies, but I had them. I flagged the waiter down after I finished eating, and asked him in Spanish to deliver a round of drinks to her table and to give me the tab for their dinner. I asked him to tell the woman named Stephanie that Jared Newman said hello. I sat nervously and waited, and when he approached the table with the drinks, I waited to. Lars looked at her and said, "Don't you want to open it, Aggie?" Maybe later," she replied."Trust me, open it now."She reluctantly picked it up and opened it. Aggie's jaw dropped when she saw the book was full of signatures. Most admitted they were happy the bimbo squad got what was coming to them. Some said that they wished they had befriended her, and several wrote KIT with phone numbers and addresses. When she turned to the last page, she saw a larger than average note, saying...'To the best. It was nice to feel so wet like that inside and it would be so messy if it got all over her new gown. Sandra wondered why her mentor had not taken advantage of her proffered brown eye but she decided he was saving that for after the evening's festivities.At the dinner, Sir Ralph talked to three of his Army buddies. They were all hot to trot to teach his protégée Sandra a lesson in humility. It looked like this shooting weekend would definitely not be boring.Sandra wondered why Sir Ralph made a. .. I'm sorry I startled you... I haven't quite got used todriving with this... with this car."Sam knew that any delay would only increase the chances of him beingfound by Rivers and the Agency. Since leaving Civitavecchia, Sam haddiscovered Rivers' cell phone in the car and quickly realised that theywould be able to track him from its signal. Sam had hurriedly turnedthe phone off and then veered off into some of the quieter suburbanstreets on his way to Rome, rather than keeping to the more.