’ I wondered if I had the wrong number. It was a female voice. ‘Oh hello. Sorry, I thought you were an employee of mine. This is Connor Constructi...n, how can I assist you?’ I immediately went into my polite customer service voice. ‘That’s alright. Um, is this Bradley Connors?’ I wondered what I should say if he says yes. ‘Yes it is. Which job site will we be talking about? I would like to get the specs out so I can explain in detail your concerns?’ suddenly in the background I hear a woman’s. She knew I hated plea bargains with a passion.Kathy and her two assistants were typing out requests for warrants as fast as they could. The process was not easy; each name had to be checked for state of residency and all the other rules that applied. Once the request and warrant went to the federal judge for his approving signature, then a warrant was printed out on the printer on the proper legal forms. When that was done a copy of the warrant was sent to Eric’s group in the DHS. It was sent. " I understand," Chris replied, "There is no reason for it. I won't allow him to come back here."Ethan could see she was stressed, "How about a game of gin?" Sorry, not tonight," Chris responded, "I'm wasted, going to crawl off to bed. See you tomorrow," she replied, moseying off to her bedroom without kissing him goodnight.Ethan shut everything down, then sat in his recliner in the dark. That was his mood, dark. Chris hadn't missed kissing him goodnight since that night she kissed him on the. It was the woman, tall looking as she was of slender build. Long legs Mike had noticed and fairly short blonde hair. Attractive. She went to the rail at the edge of the terrace and looked out over the ocean. She had a beach blouse on that came down to the top of her legs. In the moonlight, he could see the buttons were undone leaving it loosely open. He was wondering whether to cough or make a noise so she knew he was there, but she turned and walked back towards the apartment door. He heard.