. is that Rajesh ( lets call him 'R' from now on )R- Yes who is this Me- I am from 201R- ohh ... Hi ..I thought you wouldn't call What's your name.?Me... Just call me Sheila !R- Nice name Me- So how long you here forR - 3 daysafter a little chat and intros about each other Me - We dont know each other , why did you call me to your room for drinks?R- well , you look good in that dress, i though maybe we can spend some time together Me- Well i dont usually meet people when i dress and frankly right. [Mental note: - I may change my name, guys nearly always settle on Kate rather than Bryoni and Bryoni is misspelled anyway (but the explanation for that is another story)].It didn’t take long to make the five mile trip. I kept my talking to a minimum so as to limit his impression of me in male mode and as soon as we arrived (and after saying hello to the dog) I excused myself and went up to the bedroom David had indicted. In my bag I’d brought: - a pretty pastel floral short dress, white silk. He hoped that some way the pretty girl had escaped the fate of the remainder of the gang but the likelihood was slim indeed.Early the following month, there was a whole spate of sporadic waves of survivors and even some random looters heading for the Nevada State Line. They traded water and food with them and even some special entertainment at the clubhouse in exchange for needed commodities like guns, ammo, knives, tools, farming equipment, etc. The girls were getting a workout but they seemed. The Chauffeur Job held the promise of good tips and an excellent resume.The police had her and suspected foul play.The Vault closed at five.Instead of looking for a designated driver, Legion direct us to the nearest exit and the cab rank ... he walked past several cabs until he saw a Yellow cab. He approached the turbaned driver.“Buranda?”“Yes.”“The Toy Vault.”“Sumner,” said the man.“Yes.”The cab opened the back door, two of us got in the back ... Leon took the front. The driver pulled smartly.