Since the repair shop was just a cover for the real business I didn't expect too much. I wasn't disappointed either. A glance through the door showed ... nice neat shop area. Monk was a lot neater than I was, I had to admit. His place looked empty. That fancy Harley Chopper was gone too.It wasn't my jurisdiction so there was nothing for me to do, but I was concerned. If weren't so late I would call the neighboring county's Sheriffs office and report Monk missing. What the hell I drove home, it. We had lunch a little early, and then he said, "Let me bury you in the sand."What the heck, I thought, so I lay down and said, "Do your worst!" He smiled at me, and started digging around me. First he had me pick up my legs and he scooped out large piles of sand from underneath them. Then he put my legs into the holes he had dug and covered them over. The sand was cool and moist, and actually felt good on me.He then dug out large trenches to my sides and put my arms in them, covering them as. We have special boxes to pack them in. They’ll be completely protected.”I frowned. I didn’t like the idea of the movers touching my computer, and I was sure Penny would feel the same way.“I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” I said.Julia smiled, “You and Penny can move your own computers. Your sister said you’d be touchy about it.”“She knows me too well. Thanks.”“There’s a lock on the door of your office in the new building,” Dave laughed.“Am I that bad?” I asked.“Yes!” Julia, Dave, Cindi, and. Grabbing me by my arm, she didn?t say aword but began to pull me toward her study. Nicky held back at firstbut then followed us into the room. Andrea pulled me to the chairbehind her desk, and then sat down. She reached into the desk drawer andtook at an ornate heavy wood ruler. Taping the ruler in her other handshe glared at me."I see we need to straighten a few things out here. First of all you arenot to talk back to me in that tone, especially in front of a guest.Second, I am the bread.