Gathered some courage… & looked at him again… He was still staring… No smile… Expressionless face… I kept the eye contact this time…. & af...er a couple of seconds… I raised my eyebrows… Just in a HI sort of way… His response was hand movement… Saying WHAT with a puzzled expression? Errr…. May be I was wrong and he is not the type… All I could do muster was a shrug of my shoulders and got my eyes back on the screen…. But I had the feeling that he was still looking at me… And I was right… When he. “Sure. Why not? Will he be expecting me?” I asked.Emily shrugged. “I dunno. I called his house to ask for it back, and his dad answered to phone. He was kinda’ gruff, but said he would talk to Carl.” With the arrangements being made, I decided to depart a few minutes early, so I could get the bracelet and still be on time.It took about 5 minutes to find the place, a single-story ranch style house, with a front lawn that looked like it hadn’t been mowed in a month, and trim that desperately. I'd spent the next hour with her balanced on my toes 'dancing.' Since that day, every time she came over, Carol had wanted to dance. Gina had teased me that in a couple of years, I could teach Carol the Tango and would have a new dance partner.My arm around her waist, I gathered Monica next to me and made the introductions, ending with, "My conniving daughter, Sandy, who you already know." That got snickers from everyone, even the still-blushing Monica. Monica's daughters had wandered in to see. “I knew we had to end it. The carbine also shoots 9-millimeter with 33 in each magazine.” John said.Dar handed the revolver to Demetri. He opened the cylinder and dropped the 8 empty cartridges. Jenny handed him a moon clip with eight fresh cartridges. Demetri doped them into the cylinder, “That’s as easy as the best magazines.”“John, what’s your plan?” Dar asked.“Go home, get the cleanup started and make sure everyone is okay,” John said.“John, could you introduce me to Tony and Willa please?”.