"Tocommemorate the sale of more than 500,000 copies of the Olympic Recordsalbum 'Intuition'."I stared at it, mesmerized for a moment before I was able...to turn it andshow it to the others assembled in the room."That is so cool!" Emily yelled and reached out to take it from me for acloser look. I handed it to her before turning back to my dad."This award is just from the record company," he said. "We can't apply forcertification with the record industry until thirty days after the albumis. But I won't do it at the cost ofallowing you to neglect yourself."Jocelyn hugged her."Car's here," she said. "The laptop is in the safe. 'Bye, darling. Oh,and don't you dare come home by any means other than a cab that leavesyou right at the door." Yes, ma'am." It was 7:30, and Sharon poured herself a cup of tea and sat down infront of the desktop. She picked up where she had left off the nightbefore, reading through. Twice, she stopped, tempted to make a change,but both times she decided it. “I have assigned my best marksmen to this position,” Turin added.They climbed back down where Turin was called away for something. David went behind the brush cover to find Khan. He was down near the end tied to the rope that ran along the face of the cliff. He patted his steeds back as he moved to his head. “Hello boy, are they looking after you?” he spoke quietly to him. He could see a few grains of oats left on the ground sheet in front of him. The wind was not so fierce here by the cliff,. Sid Dixon had helped me many times during the period of our renovations. The Dixons lived directly across the cul-de-sac from our beach house in a large home, with exceptional landscaping and a large screened-in pool between the house and the marsh leading to the Intracoastal. He was a retired engineer who had moved to Florida from Pennsylvania a few years before. A good looking man in his mid-sixties, physically fit and was an avid tennis player and an exceptional golfer. He was soft-spoken.