" Understood," Bastille said and ended the call.David's consciousness watched as Detective Lopez, his partner Arnold Quint, and two uniformed officers...entered Robert Hummel's offices in Tucson. Lopez marched past the receptionist flashing his badge and telling her that he was on police business. They walked directly to Hummel's private office and entered without knocking."Robert Hummel?" Lopez said."Yes. What the hell... ?" I have a warrant for your arrest."The two uniformed officers walked. This was just the kind of excuse I needed. I offered her a paper napkin. She seemed a little surprised when I handed it to her, but took it and wiped her face clean. She blew her nose and threw the napkin in the trash. ‘Thanks,’ she said hoarsely. ‘You’re welcome,’ I answered. I half expected her to start telling me her life’s sad story, now that we had broken the ice, but instead she closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the chair, as if she was going to sleep. I felt a little. They wheeled with a flourish and were gone within moments.Cormac led the way towards the welcoming party and suddenly began shouting angrily at them."Fools! Have you no respect? This is Prince Sean, son of our King!"There was a scramble as all of the men tried to dismount at once. The fact that their horses were standing close together made that quite difficult and Brenda and I were soon trying to stop ourselves from laughing at the mess they were getting themselves into."Wait! Wait! There is. I was a complete wreckfrom informational overload by the time the bell rang. By lunchtime, I wasready to crawl into a little ball and die. I felt like I had been tied intoknots and was going to explode from some internal pressure. I quickly foundout how closely we were being monitored as I approached the main buildingheaded for the cafeteria.I was intercepted by an attractive woman who was just a little on the plumpside. She was well dressed in a smart business suit that fit her well. Asshe.