Thanks again boys!” Emma headed out of the storeroom and through the kitchen like nothing had happened. She was already ordering an Uber to the ai...port on her phone.Chapter 6. Emma“Jim?” I asked the Uber driver, “Emma,” he confirmed, and I jumped into the Uber Black SUV I called earlier. “Jim, those two pink suitcases on the sidewalk are mine. Could you please put them in the back? Alejandro! Come on in! We are getting late!” As we were on our way to the airport, I checked my social media,. I said, “We are here to relieve this store of some of its contents. We have a shopping list that some of us will look into, but mainly we want the Enfield rifles that you have.”“Say, don’t I know you? Well, that ain’t important. But I ain’t about to tell you that the gun room is locked, and the key is hanging right there beside your left shoulder.”It was a good thing that our informant could not see the laugh on my face; otherwise, he might have gotten huffy about the whole thing.“I can see. Martin was given a series of tests. The doctor returned with some information. He had been hit quite solidly, and there appeared to a slight fracture, almost imperceptible but present none the less. There was no internal bleeding, and no serious swelling. Yet his brain was certainly bruised. They recommended he should stay in the hospital for a few nights, and then return home for complete rest for at least two weeks. Cheryl listened and marked her calendar. The doctors assured her he’d have. .Two...Three. Only a few minutes had passed. I struggled to remember our conversation but it seemed to be a distant memory that I couldn't recall. Still, I felt much better about the whole situation and thanked Deepak deeply before hanging up. I knew I was going to see him tonight anyway, but there didn't seem to be much point as I felt that much better. Looking out at the evening coming on I decided to call it a day. There was something I needed to see my Doctor about. Hmm, what. Never.