So she opened the door automatically when she heard the doorbell. It wasn’t Lilian. It was her dad, Fred.“Hello Mr. Schmidt. Dad’s already gone ...o his office. May I help you with something?”Fred Schmidt had never turned down a chance to get between any woman’s legs. He had seduced his wife before their marriage. Then when he found out about the trick his wife was trying to play in order to get pregnant, he talked Wilma into letting him do her too. Now here was this young reincarnation of Wilma. . It was him, he began to talk rude with her, as he asked her "excuse me to get nasty nigga all over you". Shelly gave him a curious look, and told him just to watch where he is going, but he knew where he was going, and she was coming to. just up the path was the parking lot, and trees all around so know one was seem to be insight, as he carried her his large SUV was on the end of the trail, and within moments, she was inside with no one to call to. she asked him if he stole this car? as he. She swore she would hunt Jonathon down and kill him herself. She had not known Miranda was missing until the train was nearly a day away from Vincennes. They sent telegrams back to every station where they had stopped. They were in St. Louis when a message was returned from New Albany that said a body that matched the description had been found and buried. She wanted to go back, but Jonathon was intent on moving on to Omaha as quickly as possible.“He had all our stock loaded on a barge that. The van packed with explosives that they helped the Secret Service locate New Year’s Eve would have killed at least a hundred people if the Jihadists had been able to complete their plan. Stuff like that, Matt didn’t mind helping with. He just wanted to restrict it to that.Once they finally cleared customs, the group headed for their hotel. Knowing when they were arriving, the hotel had two vans waiting for them. After reaching their suite, Matt moved to the balcony and looked out over the.