Larry finally concluded that charges could possibly be brought against both the motorcycle gang and me. However, I could claim self-defense concerning...my actions, which would make it very difficult to prove the charges in court. He also indicated that Bob was wide open for a variety of charges relating to his transporting the gang to Iran. Larry also admitted that for practical reasons, it would be virtually impossible to arrest, charge, prosecute, and incarcerate Bob.Since it was almost 8:00. Judy, on the other hand, was wide awake, her mind endlessly circling, giving her no peace. Over and over and over again she relived the events of the past few days. Her conscience was determined to give her no peace. Guilt was a sour knot in her stomach, a bitter coating in her mouth.How had she gotten into the whole mess? That was the question that kept repeating itself in her mind. Over and over and over again she kept trying to answer it - with justifications, life or death reasons.Then why. ” And so I did. Her performance was captivating. She moved gracefully and in command of her body. You could feel the energy flowing through her. When she finished, the judges, who had to be made of stone, merely thanked her and indicated that she would have their decision within the week. “How did it go?” I asked. “They never show their thinking. I have to wait.” “You must be starved.” “Yes, but I stink like whore on payday too,” she teased and brushed by me. “If you say so,” I offered, “you. She pulled out her keys and made her way to her car. It was a warm night, the air fragrant and the darkness inviting. Miley remembered a time when she would have luxuriated in this kind of night, laying in the grass outside until she would fall asleep, right under the stars. Reaching her car, she closed her eyes for a moment and breathed in deeply."Miley." Startled, she was alert in an instant and looking around for the source of the voice. She saw his car before she saw him, one of those.