He turned to the cabinet at the side of the van and poured five measures of a clear liquor. Placing them on a tray he carried them the few feet across...the van to where the girls were sitting and knelt, holding the tray out. He became perfectly still, the most difficult of all Gimp skills. James watched him as he waited holding the tray. Although he had been trained to perform it too, he felt Henry managed to make stillness a suspension of self in the space that he could only aspire to achieve.. "I grinned as the three of us weaved through the crowd. Sarah in the lead,then me, with Lee bringing up the rear and looking like he was just asconfused as I felt.The ornate archway led into a kitchen that would have made Gordon Ramseyjealous. There were probably another two dozen people in here, munching onthe expansive bowls of snacks and chips spread out on the huge island in thecenter of the room.When Sarah glanced back at me, I nodded at the fact she was still dressed inher non-swim. She's quite a dish, he thought to himself, forgetting for a split second his concern about Penny.He glanced at the profile of her face again and was nonplused to see her turn to smile coquettishly at him. She had seen him running his eyes over her body, but it didn't seem to embarrass or upset her. In fact, he thought, she seemed to like it. He smiled back a little more boldly than before, thinking to himself how lucky it was that she was here when he needed help, and that she was also lovely. That phone call?" Yeah," she said. "That phone call." Who was it?" John said, getting to his feet, and grabbing a bathrobe."I don't know," Heather said. "A man, I think. Maybe a younger man, but he was trying to disguise his voice." Mike?" Maybe," Heather said. "Maybe not. It had to come from Mike, somehow or other." You know," John said thoughtfully. "His buddy, Mark Gravengood, knows a lot about computers. Maybe he knows somebody that knows something about hacking them." Mark Gravengood?".