Those who supplied the chemical, for all their support, did not wish it to be traced back to their country. The plotters talked and fretted; not a day...went by without the fear of discovery causing one or the other of the group to start at shadows, yet nothing happened, life went on.June heralded the arrival of several young men who made verbal contact with the group. The plan was gone over. The men disappeared for now, where, no-one in the group knew but it was suspected that they were checking. ‘Okay. I’ll follow you then.’ Sandra got back into her little Toyota and followed the dark blue Mercedes. Sure enough, it was just a short ways before they turned into the driveway of a very large and very expensive home. The woman directed her to pull her car around to the side where this were 3 parking spots. Sandra did not realize that her car was now hidden from the street. She didn’t bother to lock it and walked to the front door. The woman put her hand on Sandra’s back as she let her. I didn’t want to upset that so I didn’t say anything.” Jack sipped her drink again, clearly happy but worried that the situation would be short lived.“What happened?” Lace asked.“Will thinks there’s a weird ship following us,” Jack shrugged. Lace looked surprised and started walking faster.“Where are we going?” Jack asked, following her.“To the bar the Captain said she’d be at. If we’re being tailed, she needs to know now,” Lace said.“Is it that serious?” Jack asked. “It might be. Do you want me to tell you what happened or not?Mahler: Yes, I want to hear what happened. Tell me about this truck.Bec: (exasperated) I’m not up to the truck yet. I’ll tell you about the truck when I get up to the truck. I’m still in the hallway looking for somewhere to hide. I haven’t seen the truck yet so how can I tell you about it now?Small: Detective Mahler, I remind you that you agreed to let Rebecca tell the story her way. If you have questions, please save them until the end.Comment:.