Pete, in the interim, asked Amy about moving the Asylum if it became necessary, again on a closed channel."Boss, I haven't given it any thought at all..." Amy replied. "Think we might like a different climate better?" I guess you could say that. I'll let you know more later." He answered. "While you're working on it, think about how many different ways we generate energy and the least we can use and still get by without danger or hardship."He collected the girls and sent them inside. "I don't. They were somewhat padded, Karissa more than Randy.It became even more bouncy when Joe, the artist, drove on a dirt road for a quarter of a mile. He stopped in front of a quaint cabin about the size of a double wide. It was built in a clearing surrounded by tall trees. A stream could be heard rushing relentlessly nearby, a soft, comforting white noise.“Did you build this yourself?” Karissa asked when the two girls ambled out of the truck bed, Joe helping them down from the back with a hand.. And now the script just said ‘struggle’. I’m not sure what happened. But I was suddenly aware of Adriana, and the Victoria Secret workout I’d been living by had been punches and kicks. My limbs moved without me thinking about it… Ramon went down from a fist in the solar plexus, and Henry got a chop to the balls. ‘Cut!’ ‘Shit I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!’ ‘What the fuck, actress is fighter?’ Ramon wheezed. ‘No! No! I just… panicked… I’m so sorry!’ Henry was ok — he was. DeeDee apparently had seen that trick before in the past, just like the way he'd made the Blackwell SUV suddenly lose control and crash into the water. Spooky, it was."The Foole has skills!" The old burglar said and winked knowingly. Fat lot of help that was to me!"That's nice ... and the walls have video surveillance cameras everywhere too!" I muttered. Sure, I was now in lair of my enemies, but that wasn't going to help me for shit if my face was about to appear on every 'Most Wanted'.