================================= MIKEY AND AMELIA It occurred three years ago, how can I forget it? It was on a Saturday, June 14 at 10:00 a.m. when ... got the call… I was fighting with Amelia, my high school sweetie and wife since we graduated from WWU (Western Washington University). It’s incredible how hard it had been for us to be happy after such a long time, our marriage was practically sinking, I was working too hard to raise dad’s business in this state and she was working too much with. "Selling tacos we are or is that tacos we are selling. Trying I am to speak right, I am."Pedro bumped into me, smiling as he said, "She messes up Spanish the same way. I think it's something between the ears." Just the man I needed to see, Pedro," I said as I finished crunching the taco. "I'm having a fence installed Monday and the fence people will need some trees cut that are in the way. Can you give me a couple of men to cut down and cut up some trees for me?" We finished the Conner place. .. I had noticed that she had woken up a little ahead of my plans, but it gave me another idea that would work nicely with my plans. I quickly walked down the steps to the room where I had them held. Lindsey would be the first to be broken. She was the strongest she was mine. I knew everything about her. After I had gotten home yesterday I did my research on her. Albeit information no normal kidnapper could get. I pulled up school records, grades, memberships, blogs, and the private feed from. The two trains would be running as hot as Amtrak and the Santa Fe could possibly operate them in this circumstance. Because of the Desert Wind’s incredible lateness, Santa Fe would try to run it- and resultantly the Southwest Chief- through the stops as quickly as possible. They would be in battle-mode when it came to offloading passengers and getting the trains back up to speed. Passengers would be lined up at the doors and hustled off the trains as soon as possible, and if they had a carry by.