Mr. Cummings and I believe that to permanently cover you under the secrecy laws and give you immunity for the events that happened in Kampala and to b...ing these intelligence committees up to speed, you need to run the video from drones at the Embassy and of 515 Nubulagla Road and give good commentary.”“Did you bring the thumb drives as I suggested?”“Yes, I have four from the drones at the embassy and the three from 515; I have the audio with Anton at 515 and the video of the embassy cookout. They were barely seated when the waiter serving the wine came forward to show them. Tim tasted it, nodded, and the waiter poured both a glass. He put rest into an iced bucket and left them as another waiter came forward with menus.Tim looked at his date proud that she was easily the prettiest one there. "A toast," he lifted his glass. Emma took hers in her gloved hand."A toast!" What should we toast?" he asked."How about having a lovely dinner?" I'll drink to that," he grinned as they lightly. I hadn't been watching TV in the intensive care room, but now that I was in a regular room the nurses would walk in and turn it on. I turned it off; I didn't want mind numbing trash bombarding me. I needed to try to remember what had happened. It wasn't all coming together.A nurse walked into my room after I'd had lunch. She looked up at the blank screen of the TV and smiled."I've heard you don't want that thing on."I instantly liked her. "That's right. There's nothing worth watching." Well. "It's old Irish, its meaning is a broken hearted, and that what I will be if you turn me down," he says. Elsie giggles a little and says, "There is no way can you turn down that request." I reply, "Ok Crispin." He reaches out takes my hand and leads me back on to the dance floor. I say, "How did you know that my name was Irish?" He says, "My family is from Scotland, and I had an aunt from Ireland that had the same first name." I say, "So why don't you haave an accent?" He replies, "My.