Someone was going to pay!An icy calm descended. Someone was going to pay with their life for harming her. Tonight.Deleting the photo from the temporar... email account - it was burned into my memory forever - I left the café, returned to the damaged Mercedes, and checked my supplies. After losing Callie earlier today, I’d returned to the cabin. In the basement, I’d opened a gun safe and made my selections. One of those selections was going to see some action tonight, even if it was. It was the man who spoke, however, so he was probably in charge. "Mr. Tarlik! I'm Roy Jones, we spoke on the phone. Jones Pet Stores? This here's Ralph. He's the dog we're going to use in the commercials, OK?"Herb turned on his customer-pleasing smile, which looked disconcertingly like a sneer, and reached out to pat the dog. A low, menacing growl warned him away. Taking a step or two back, he welcomed Jones and walked him back to the studios.Jennifer would have preferred to go back to her. Finally arrived at my hotel in Florida. I grab my bag and go in to check in. I had an appointment with a real estate agent the next day to look into apartments. I also was going to see about a condominium as well. Heading to my room still wondering how I was so naive. Well she is gone and on to a new life in a new place. Looking out the window and seeing the view from the hotel. I could see the pool and some of the attractions of some of the theme parks. I decided to go down to the pool and. It wouldn't do for a droid designed for traveling a 12" pipe to be stymied by encountering one larger, or smaller, in diameter.She had developed a clear mental image of the industrial zone. She knew what businesses were where, who made what and, more importantly, whose security was easy to bypass and whose inventory control was more lax than it should be. She began to gather the equipment she would need to finally get the Governor where she wanted him, in a grave.Getting her hands on real.