He was trying all of the cars in the street to see if any were open. Bingo he found one. I immediately called out to him. He did not see me but ran to...ards the lane way to escape. I followed and saw him get into a trade’s ute. He speed off. I got his face and the rego number.Calling the police. They took two, yes two days, to appear. I had uploaded the film to u-tube. They told me to take it down as if was not proof of thief. We had reported some 7 instances to police of cars being broken into. "There's got to be more that can be done!" If you've got any ideas, I would be glad to hear them." They both looked up as Neal Marten came through the doorway. "We could certainly use a new idea or two right now." I can think of at least one thing we haven't done."Phil turned to face him. "We need to trace Jordan's connections inside your company. He had a way of getting information outside of normal channels, and anyway it makes sense that he would have his sources set up to spy on you here.". I left the door open just a little and told Blackjack “to stay”.I went back to the den where Amy was finishing off another glass of wine, by this time she was getting really blasted, and that was fine with me. I knew the more stoned she was, the better chance I had of getting her to do it with Blackjack. I knew Blackjack would come out sooner or later and sure enough, it wasn’t long before I got my wish.Amy was naked sitting in the couch, drinking another glass of wine and we. I held her tight as I fought back my own tears. My best friend had my heart in her hands and I could say I had hers equally. Our bond was special beyond comprehension how we got here was crazy but really boggled my mind is how we kept these feelings from each other for so long. I kissed her on the forehead. ‘No more tears baby girl, I’m here for you as I’ve always been.’ Chantel sat up on the bed, so I did the same with my against the head board. ‘Jamal’ she started. ‘Jamal, you’re everything.