It was a Bluetooth camera that streamed its display out to the cloud somewhere. I stomped on it until I was confident it would stream no more, then I ...at down at Marcel’s desk and inspected his computer. I was hoping that Slick was not very worried about physical security.I nudged the mouse, and the computer screen came to life showing a Windows desktop littered with folders. So much for physical security. I scanned the desktop folders and found one named “Cam Shots.” Could he have made it any. For once, I was actually a bit more responsible. I spent every day after school working on a clay bust inspired by a character I’d seen in a horror movie. I also made the conscious effort to work after school because of a particularly gorgeous distraction. Sabine was especially shy and stood a few inches shorter than my 5 foot 7 stature. A lot of people perceived her as stuck up because of her demeanor, but I knew better. It was her hands, beautiful mane of dark curls and swaying hips that. Nearly after two hours, train reached another station and I woke up due to the noise in station. Passengers were rushing to get seat. Many asked for seat but the others refused. Then a couples came in. Man was nearly 40, but the girl might be 25 or 28 maximum. Then other three in my seat asked the lady to sit near me. I was happy. I always try to sit with ladies.She sat near me keeping some distance. Her husband was standing near her. She was not much beauty. Seemed she is a Muslim girl as she. I used a combination of the motor, and a pedal every now and then to get into town. The bike was slowing even farther by the time I reached town. That told me the battery was almost exhausted.I pulled the motor back to lessen the drag. Then I pedaled to the boat yard. I found my way along a familiar route to the office. "Hey Ev you old pirate. I need you to build me something," I said."Me and you are through," he said."We are finished with our last business yes, but I need you to build me.