Coming back to our story now.We were returning to India and we had a nice 18 hr Transit at Hongkong.Its a misery when you have to wait so long. Hongko...g Airport is quite a big airport and has lots of Indians in Transit.We came to airport early in the morning and were trying to find out what to do.Shivani was a hungry and I asked her to eat some Food at the Thai Restaurant there.I was busy in the electronic section looking at few cameras when I realized that a young handsome guy probably aged. "It's been far too long since we've gotten together," the white-haired man smiled."What time do you have to be back?" Tom asked, assuming Malachi had afternoon an appointment or two." No rush. I cleared my calendar on Friday afternoons years ago. There had to be some benefit for success."They conversed amiably as they walked down the street toward a well-known restaurant. Tom held the door as they entered and the maitre d' immediately greeted Malachi familiarly. They were seated within a minute. This was no problem as I kept myself shaved all over and I was used to going out on the Manchester TV scene. He also instructed me not to wear any panties.It was dark by the time we had arrange to meet and I drove into the car park, it seemed empty and large and as I hadn’t been there before I was unsure of its layout. I got out of my car and waited, it was a little chilly so I had brought a coat.The car park was at the end of a lane that you see cars coming down I spotted some light and ducked. They kept him under close observation.Before Maybelle or Julieann could decide which of them would strike first, the stranger looked around the bar, and his attention zeroed in on the card players. He walked up to the table. Unaware that as he approached, at least four pistols were loosened in their holsters. The stranger was oblivious to the physical danger he was in.“Colonel Anderson?” he asked.Joshua looked up at the stranger and answered. “Yes, sir? is there something I can do for you?”.