She could get in bed with the CEO of FedEx, who was laundering money for the mob and break his neck but she couldn’t pull the trigger an a fifteen y...ar old dope dealer? ‘My job is to eradicate enemies of the State, not to be chasing after deal-ers like some mediocre, doughnut-eating cop.’ She always had to be re-minding her boss. Enemies of the State. That was exactly what the men in room 302 were. She dropped the ID card next to its practically lifeless owner, withdrew the pistol from her bag. ” He chuckled, “When some of us get together, our pickup basketball games are cut-throat. Kurt over by the patio door with a cast on his forearm is a victim of last week’s game.”Wick said, “We’re having cocktails now, then dinner out on the patio, and then whatever happens will happen. That’s the time for you four to shine, although you can be as flamboyant and sexy as you want. The guys all know that you are not strippers, so you don’t have to play that role and dance crazy or anything. The. I knocked on the door of Mr. Mishra, who was pleasantly surprised to see me. I enquired with him about his new dish antennae and expressed my desire to watch the reception. He invited me inside his bed room where they had kept their TV. He started the HBO channel which was incidentally showing a bedroom scene. Mishra tried to change the channel but I caught his hand, which sent electric current through my aged neighbour. He tried to embrace me and I did not resist him. He pulled me in his arms. I moved through the doorway and Kathryn follows quickly. Theres not enough room for me to fully stand, so I go to my knees and shuffle across to Sam. Kathryn and I take her into our arms and Sam begins to cry. After a long time she finally stops, looking into our faces she asks, Did you bring me here to leave me? Kathryn and I say in unison, No, Sam we didnt. Shaking Sam asks again, Mommy and Daddy youre not going to leave me here? With a comforting voice I say, I cant see my life without you.