" Even saying the words sent a thrill of panic through him. It jolted his shoulder and he gasped in pain."God, Nick. Are you okay? You sound weird."He...could hear the concern in here voice and concentrated on it instead of the wall that kept going in and out of focus making him dizzy."I've been shot." He didn't know how bad, but it wasn't going to stop him from going after Michelle. He glanced up at the mirror to see if he could see his back, instead the writing, bold and black, caught his. Shedecided to go the sniper route. She set up, aimed, fired, and hit him in thecheek through the windshield as he drove out of the covered parking lot of thebuilding. She was dressed in business fashion to more easily blend in, but assoon as she opened the door exiting the roof, she was apprehended by security.She was cuffed, arrested, shoved into the back of a police car, and taken to aninterrogation room where she waited, without receiving a phone call. ??????????? Two suitedmen walked in. I had to hand it to him. He didn’t just hire a bunch of contractors to come in and plaster a wall. He was a stickler about every detail and students who worked on his project learned to do work that hasn’t been common since the Renaissance.One of our most interesting classes near the end of last term was the debate on whether it should be done as a fresco, a buon fresco, or a secco. The difference is in how wet the plaster is and the type of paint you use. Doing a secco on dry plaster was a. How could a place be this dirty yet smell like someone spilled an entire bucket of sanitizer all over the place? This building was a rundown gas station converted to serve pornography. It sat off exit 64 on I-92 and was a literal shit-hole. If this was not the only store within 50 miles that sold these kinds of things, Id have gone somewhere else. As soon as I walked in the powerful concoction of odors and aromas smacked me in the face. Eyebrows upturned, throat clenching and lunch churning in.