Just then, a girl walked up and asked Amy to dance. Amy looked at Sam, raising her eyebrows."I'll be ok. Go ahead," Sam answered Amy's unspoken questi...n.The girl pulled Amy to her feet and led her to the dance floor. "I noted you were dancing with both girls and boys, so I thought I would take a chance and ask you. Thanks for accepting." She said."My name is Jennifer, Jen for short. Is she a friend of yours?" she asked nodding in Sam's direction."Oh, she is much more than a friend," Amy. Since coming to the conclusion that you would do whatever it takes you had prepared a fake identity and made arrangement to leave town for some time. You would no longer be Office Kimberly Wood from New York, but Kim Chapman new resident in the city of Miami, the place where the last leads you and Jack had found indicated that the organization operated from.For it to work you haven’t told anybody about your plans and if not for what Jack had taught you and the anger boiling within you would. They were well-prepared to snag anything I could make contact with. They had really cut down on my options on the third-base side.Even the right fielder was pulled way over toward center. So I just punched the next pitch over the first baseman's head and made what was probably the shortest-distance double anybody had hit that season.If I'd have had any kind of punch at all, it would have gone for a triple.That elaborate little trick could probably only be pulled once, but it sure livened things. .." he looked at the license, "McAllister. I thought you might be having car problems!" He looked her in the eyes to gauge her reaction, or to see if she would offer up some more slurring conversation. She offered none. He stepped back from the car, "Could you please step out of the vehicle and make your way to the back of the car?"It seemed more of an order than a question! Cyndi didn't want to get out! She considered telling the officer who she was! Maybe he would let her off, she thought..