I’ll listen quietly again.”“This is where I’ll want your input,” Liz said, looking at the clock on her phone. It was only 5:20. “I wish I�...�d had you see if we can conference in the others immediately.”“We can,” I said. “They’re all hanging out at Rick’s today. The boys are on Spring Break and he has a pool. Eric was already home so they can take all the time you need whenever you need it.”“Thanks, Travis,” Liz said. “I’m sorry that you heard what he said.”“Fuck McHenry,” Ryan snarled. “That. He didn't have a single thought about the kid - all she did was cry. He had his own life and no woman was going to tell him how to run it. He only came back here to hide.He had been on the run for 3 years. No one saw him the night he killed the beautiful Isabelle and the bastard who stole her from him. But the ghosts in his dreams wouldn't leave him be. Every time he got comfortable, they showed up. His luck would turn bad, he would start drinking too much and would have to leave quickly and. It ends here."She closed her eyes and nodded slightly. "I know," she said. "It will be all right. I'm not worried about you on this one. Do what you have to do."By 'this one', she meant as opposed to the first time I had been forced to kill to protect an innocent. She had wept for what it cost me to kill the two dirty Las Vegas cops that were hunting for Phoebe, the thirteen-year-old runaway who was the key that finally unlocked the pedophile slave ring I was in Vegas to stop. I had tried. He was a little deaf in his left ear and thought my name was Jenny instead of Jamie. I didn't care, I liked the pet name, people always give me one.Most of the girls in class just took it for the sake of seeing a young, fresh out of college, male teacher. I took the class because I needed the credit for my major...He taught math differently from most teachers, and his method flowed much more smoothly than anyone else's. Immediately, a lot of the girls dropped the class when they found he was.