I need GOOD grades to get into Harvard Law.”His one concession to his Island Girls was Christmas.December 19For Christmas, he could spend 4 nights a...d parts of 5 days with his team. His flight left Miami on time. We took the bus to the airport and met him as he left immigration.I kissed Rick. Fran kissed Rick. He was grateful for our attention which was as uninhibited as the law allows in public. People watched us with a ‘get a room’ look. He said he was tired from the redeye flight and needed. It's notconscious, but I can pull out some information. Like when there issomething hidden inside the thing I'm looking at. The down side is that Idon't really know what I'm looking at in real world terms. I mean, I knowif it's a box, or a fork, or whatever. But I can't tell whether This atomis lead or gold, or That is a molecule of water or carbon dioxide. I canunderstand that All These are the same as That Other, but I can't put realworld names on any of it." "I know what you mean." Angel. ”“Oh please,” he chuckled, “You aren’t going to shoot me.”“That so? Tell you what. Let Molly go, and we’ll see what happens.”“You already know I will not. She has already refused your ... rescue. Why should she not, when she is so very happy here?”“You did something to her. Fix it or else I’ll...”“You’ll what?”“I’ll fucking shoot you, asshole. Did you think this was for show?”The asshole just chuckled.“Of course it was. I already told you, you are not going to shoot me.”“The hell I won’t. You. The liquor store was too far to walk. But it still cost less than those stupid bottles in our mini fridges.”“Gold costs less per ounce!” I chuckled.“But not printer ink!” Cindi said.“No kidding. I thought laser cartridges were bad. Grab a seat.”She pulled out a chair by the table, opened the bottle, and poured some for each of us. I sat down across from her, picked up the plastic cup, tipped it towards her and sipped.“You won’t get drunk that way!” she laughed, gulping down her drink.“I.