.. The morning would bring answers to the most important questions; for now, it was time to get some rest... Charlotte drifted off, smiling.The fuckin... bed was moving -- AGAIN! Talking, too! Ed struggled toward full consciousness to a soft voice murmuring his name in his ear. His initial inclination to be cranky had the juice drained out of it when a pair of soft lips latched onto his neck. "Jesus! WhattheHell time is it?" Bout fahve." An' you're wakin' me up outta a sound sleep -- why?" Ah. A set of keys was hanging from the lock on the centre desk drawer and I removed them. A second key fit the filing cabinet and a third fit a set of cabinet doors built into the wall. When I opened it, I found a well stocked bar with a refrigerator and sink to complement it. It would appear that the previous resident could host a nice little reception if he was in the mood.I stood gazing out over the view of the Toronto skyline and lakeshore. Not quite as dramatic as Vancouver, but very nice just. "I collected everything and walked out as I thought about the names. It was ordered by Markus Martinez, one of the largest crime bosses. He had given the order to judge Henry Addison and made sure police commissioner Edward Daws knew to have the best squad enforce it. Apparently my friends had carried out their job and it was Martinez's supplier.According to Devlin they were dead but Martinez thought I had been in on it because I had been seen with them before the job. I was planning as I went. She felt his fingers under her chin, lifting her head so she had to look into his eyes again.“Don’t be shy. Being attracted to men is nothing wrong. As a woman, and you are a woman now, it is a normal feeling. Don’t be shy to express it.”Then, he let go of her chin and she averted her gaze. Between her legs, she could feel a fierce heat building up. She looked between her legs to see if it was, maybe, glowing red like an iron rod in a furnace. She was thankful that there were no overt signs of.