After dinner, I sat down at my computer and created a spreadsheet. Mygoal was to give myself a high level view of who may or may not need myassistance... The guardian angel said I will be put in a position to changean event. So I have to assume this event has to do with someone Icurrently know or just met over the past 5 days.Across the top of the spreadsheet I put "Name", "Status in 2018," "Howcan I help."I started listing off the people who have been a part of my life over thepast week. I. .."My ears pricked up (pardon the pun), and I said "Oh?" I reached across with my right hand to engage her chest -- damned bra! "What's Arthur want?"I watched her eyes. She couldn't get it out, but it excited her. "You know..." she murmured."No, I don't," I admitted, behind a raised eyebrow as I reassessed things. "But we might be in the wrong spot!" Hmmm?" she murmured, but I ignored her for the moment -- the conversation would take place across her chest, after all.I released her covered tit. They wouldn't want to see meharmed; at least not yet.I went back to the apartment and began reluctantly to plan for the tripto Bangkok. Kritsada wanted me to discover the informant in hisorganisation whilst at the same time, Jandaeng wanted me to be aninformer for him. I would have to tread very carefully. Any slip upcould be very dangerous. Jandaeng had already threatened me and Alexwith deportation or worse. Even Doctor Wichasak had hinted that I shouldbe careful around Kritsada. I was. Shaking her head no, she said, “Go ahead and sit down, no one’s using it.” Looking back at the game, she didn’t pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s winning,” that she paid him any notice. “Uh, UCLA I think,” she answered, turning her head to look at him, “I’m really not paying much attention, I’m just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it’s.