Having assured myself that the wall wasn't anything special, I let myself get closer to it while I sent the radio blob through it to have a closer loo... at the guards and buildings. I didn't see anything that concerned me. A lot of heavily armed guards, with a surprisingly large number of dogs, a few sandbagged machine gun and small missile emplacement pits, but that was all. Nothing to worry me.When I got within one hundred feet of the wall, I circled around it to the east - the side away from. And you ain't near as overweight as he is." How about the way I'm dressed?" Oh, well, you ain't so bad. You're neat, but I've been seeing that shirt for a lot of years." Ah, now we're getting somewhere. How about you Darius, what do you see?"Darius shook his head. He was not enjoying Jack's self-examination. "I don't see no difference. You're the same Jack I've always known." Darius," Jack sighed in exasperation. "You're blind, or you don't care."Polly's comment surprised Jack, "He don't care.. It’s a big part and it’s great news but obviously I can’t take it because of my contract with the Royal Western. George would never let me go.”“So, why the celebration?”“It’s good to get offers, even if I can’t take them. Would have been a huge step up for me though.”“Does George know?”“I don’t think my agent has contacted him. Not much point really.”“Would it mean you leaving Bath?”“For location work, probably. Not much though.”“Go down on me again.”Obediently I slithered down the bed and. "Peter took her hand then said, "Nice to meet you Trish, how long have you been an attorney?" he asked."I passed the bar last month," she said."So I suppose you will be leaving when a big firm decides to offer you a job?" Peter asked."I sent out some resumes yes," she said honestly."Good for you," Peter said.Iva looked embarrassed as she walked him to the desk of a man at least sixty years old. "Martin this is Deacon Sims. He is our new analyst and investigator." How you doing Deacon. Anything.