It was the kind of comment designed to suss a man out, at once disclaimer and enticement. A siren's song sung to separate salacious from sedentary. Go...big or stay home.Will rationalized a third option."Why do you say that?" Well, for one, you're... interested." Gulp. Busted. "I mean in things, people, life." That's a lot to get from a two-minute conversation on the way to a diner." It was flattering, but at the same time, it was like she was trying way too hard. It made him feel like it wasn't. One of our aces was that their new building was an existing building, versus getting approval to build one that size.Every county agency was being audited to find out where the federal airport funds had been spent. Agency heads and administrators were hiding deep. I doubted that anyone from the county would willingly step into a public mess now.The county commissioners had a Wednesday night meeting this week. Jason, Jenny, Lorrie, Marcy and I were going to the meeting just to make a presence in. In my late teens I was walking along a grassy space several metres to the side of a tarmac pathway, cool as a cucumber in t-shirt, very short sport shorts and sandals. In front of me was a bench seat, with a man sat there alone. As I came up to the seat he looked up and asked me for the time. I looked at my watch and obliged his request. I reckoned he was in his 50's, typical of that age group in appearance and dress. As he thanked me he opened his legs, put one hand in his crutch and. She cried out with frustration and struggled again, kicking, trying to hurt the large cats, trying to get away from this predicament. “Tsk tsk tsk….such a feisty little thing, aren’t you?” the boss says just as a runner comes over with a report “Krell….boss…she took out 50 of our guard patrols, the casualties are strewn all over the place. She could not have done this all alone” he rushes out, looking at her as if he was trying to work out how something as tiny as her could take out countless.