.. busty as you are but maybe you can squeeze into one of my nighties. How about a little nightcap before we turn in?" She leaned forward to take the ...ecanter from the coffee table and poured some more of the amber liquid into June's glass in spite of her protests."I'm really not used to drinking so much," she giggled a little foolishly. "Cocktails before dinner, wine with dinner and three liqueurs after dinner. Goodness, what would the people in Laketon say?" What the hell do people in Laketon. I also hit the wrong one at least twice." He grabbed the water bottle from his belt and took a gulp. He hoped he hadn't killed them. Really hoped they survived. He had shot to kill, of course. He knew that much, that if you tried to wound you'd likely just miss. But, damn it, he was a future engineering major, not a soldier! They had been living, thinking people! For all they had seemed to be threatening Rinda in that strange language...She was still staring at him, mouth agape."Map! Please,. "No, the money first."Ernesto looked at Domingo."You afraid I'll bop you on the head and take it?" She said, and smiled at him.Domingo gave a faint nod, and Ernesto realized she had brought nothing into the room with her."You don't have the coke?" Ernesto asked calmly."It's coming," she replied."Coming?" A friend will bring it." A friend?" The idea is," she said, "I count the money here with you. One of you can go to our room and check out the coke. Or, you can both wait until I finish counting. Let me show you." She said it in a way that Jim knew something else was up.Jim caught on right away and followed, waving back at Matt and Sheila as he left the waiting room behind the middle-age woman. She remained mute, until they were down a sterile hallway and away from the melee in the waiting room.She stopped and said to him and said in a conspiratorial whisper, "You sister is here. She's in an induced coma right now. She was badly injured in the crash. I'm not sure about the prognosis but.