“Ok, hold on, we’ll go back but we have to play it safe. Don’t be so worried about Jake, he’s not just going to sit there and wait for them ...o pull up and stomp him.” Greg fired up the bike and Heather jumped on behind, shouting, “come on, let’s get moving.” A couple of minutes later they pulled off the road and coasted quietly into the trees about a quarter of a mile from the Tavern. Heather jumped off and began running through the trees. “Hey Heather, come on, you’re going to get us. The microphones were picking up conversation indicating that they were hoping the arms and explosives were still there. Nothing had been said publicly or in the paper about an arms cache, just the drugs. None of the prisoners we captured in the raid saw anything but drugs being removed from the house because we had taken the weapons down the tunnel before the raid.Even if the weapons were gone, another shipment was expected just before dawn, and they wanted to be there to intercept it. Sonja. Mrs. Elizabeth Lynn was everything you ever wanted. She was simply angelic, a figure of pure beauty. Every person in town knew my busty mother because she was like none other they had ever witnessed. Her luscious blonde hair bounced off the golden sunlight while her deep, dazzling blue eyes could hypnotize any person. Mom's pouty lips were naturally pink and glossy and her voice had a gentle yet seductive tone. Her skin was fair, silky and soft, just seeing any of her bare flesh made you want. She was smiling madly as she turned and literally ranback through the trees toward where the wagons were parked. She passed acouple of braves who had not quite concealed themselves, but she paidthem no mind even though both were armed with bows. They also didnothing to her, causing her to realize later that they were not presentas guards to keep her there.She seemed to cross the field in no time at all and she was among thegroup of armed men who had started to gather. There were angry.