It took the rest of the day, but we did get there before dark.I took the stage to their office and that was when I found out about the reward of $25 f...r every bandit I killed while he was robbing a stage. I was delighted to get the $100 and figured that this was the easiest way I ever heard of to get money. I figured that it was even easier than stealing it! Ah, the ignorance of youth!Anyway, the sisters were returned to their family and I went on my way after receiving profuse thanks for my. ”“Yeah. You’re right. And this was in September? No physical evidence to process at this point.”“Even if there was, all the victims were loaded with drugs on purpose before the first zipper dropped. We’re talking about thousands of assaults over a three day period. Most of them barely remember the weekend. Shaky timelines, hazy recollections, victims that were high at the time, accused who’ll cover for each other? That trial would be a cheery event.”“Well, what are YOU gonna do about it?” she. Rehearsal was set to begin at 10:00 a.m. Wednesday, and there was a serious overtone this time. Fortunately the Traviata sets had been struck and the borrowed one for Tosca was already in place. Since each act is in a different location, a basic design was supplemented by flats representing the various sites—a church, Scarpia's inner sanctum and a jail—which could be shuffled on and off between acts. But we wouldn't need those for the rehearsals, so we had no technical crew to trouble. “Doing what shit?” I ask hoping we weren't thinking the same thing.“I’m not fucking stupid,” He shouts pointing out her clothes laying on the floor.Jazy and I exchange looks, he sees this then cracks a smile.“I'm just fucking with you guys, damn,” he says laughing, “it was bound to happen sooner or later.”“So you're not mad?” Jazy asks.“Why the fuck would I be mad, you should have seen your faces,” he says laughing as he slaps his leg.“That wasn't very funny,” I say stepping towards him.“Oh.