I’ll call you back.”“Cecil, do you have Chester’s phone number?” John asked, “I think I’ve heard his name before.”“Yes!” Cecil rea...hed for his phone again.“Can you call him, get him here?” John asked as Cecil nodded and put the phone to his ear.John saw Margaret and John Nation show up. They were looking at all the different colors on the car carrier. John saw his son Johnny and Teresa show up and start talking to the Nations. Samuel and Sheri walked into the bank parking lot, followed closely. I shook my head, smiling wickedly."I want to hear you say it." I felt like such a dirty girl Matt... It was like something took over me. And all the while remembering all our fantasies and the way we talked about this moment. It made me want to act every single detail just the way we had described."He moaned, half tortured and half turned on by my confession.Carefully I maneuvered in the cramped confines of the front seat of the SUV and turned around on his lap so that I was sitting on him. They'd find a few of the attackers, but none of the Wache by this time.Samantha asked, "Where were the police?"Mike said, "That's a good question. They were conspicuous by their absence. Next time, I fear that we might be going up against the police."He expected the police to show up at Carl's home, to question him about the gunfight on the street. They knew he was the target, and they'd want to know how he managed to escape. Odds were good that they'd try to take him down to the police station. I walked rapidly up the steps before I could come to my senses and in the doors. It seemed like fate to me that I saw him walk into a door of the first hallway I looked down. I ran to the door and reached in and grabbed him by the back of the jacket. I pulled him into the deserted hallway and rapidly explained myself. That I’d had to make the decision to move on when I could no longer ignore his passive-aggressive refusal to make even the smallest effort to achieve something that could lead to.