Tendou? My name is Chorus."At first Akane just stood there in his male body. Then he bowed, appreciating at least the acknowledgment that he was reall..., "Akane Tendou... of the Mushashi Province of the Nerima Prefecture, Japan."Then to be polite, "Mr. Chorus." But as he straightened the body up, he asked, "Mr. Chorus? That's a... unusual name, isn't it?"Mr. Chorus answered as he turned to go into the cabin, "There many unusual name in this part of China, Miss Tendou..."Waddling after the. He had a job that helped us have a home. He worked 40 yrs at the same place. He was intelligent, but I don't know, he always wished things were better but never made an effort. Do I wish that he made more money, buy us more things, make some friends, fight the world, and be my hero? May be, I did. Now I respect him for whatever he did. If he was happy being worried, sad, lonely, sick, I am happy for him. He died before I could reach him, never told us he had heartburn on exertion. He feared. "This is almost better than the other kind of massage," thought Miltonas he faded into a sleep deeper than he had experienced in years,disturbed only by an odd dream in which he seemed to be in an oldfashion phone booth that sparked and flashed while an insistent voicetold him about Thailand. With a deep sigh Milton woke up to the muffled sound of music thatseemed to be coming from a room close to the one where he had beengetting his massage, still feeling warm and supremely relaxed. Jack's guys nailed it down very quickly. His forensic people drilled down deeply into the lives of the guards and discovered anomalies in the life of one Rodrigo Barnes Jimenez. Old Rodrigo was spending far in excess of what he earned, and wracking up no debt to account for it. We had some rather salacious video of him in the company of thousand dollar a night hookers and imbibing lots of cocaine.Rodrigo sold us out.He was a mule. Just a mule but a well-paid one even so. He carried information.