“I guess Mom and I are just going to talk to him. It’s probably best if you and everyone else made yourselves scarce.”“I’m not sure that’s...a great idea,” Jawarski said.“Do you really think he’s a danger to us? If he were here for some kind of hit, we would have had to randomly call a reporter who just happened to be in Richards back pocket. If what you guys said was true, and Richards was surprised by the raid; then this guy couldn’t be in his pocket, since he knew enough to make it clear we. One was no more than a little one-inch by one-quarter inch box with a low light CCD sensor that looks through a pinhole. The other was slightly larger; a high quality but very small lensed camera. We also bought video transmitter receiver combinations, which could relay the signals from the cameras in place in our bedroom down to our den. After some experimentation (while Bonnie was out town for a few days,) we set up a great system. Jack could sit in our den when he visited and see everything. "Look,"I paused to read his little nametag on his robes,"Peter, please don't take this personally, but,"I plunged the tip of of my sharp sai into his heart and pushed him aside as he fell to the cloud-covered floor,"You're in my way."I then booted the middle of the big shiny gold gates, and to my surprise, it swung opened easily."Come, my army! Lay waste to this sorry land!"I called out as me and my army began to roar and charge into heaven with blades drawn.There was only a couple of souls in. "Any plans for today?" Laurie asked her husband, her light-brown hair tied into a loose ponytail. She grabbed a piece of bacon and took a bite."Yard's a mess," Brad said, taking a sip of his coffee. "Gonna do some work on it," he said and watched his wife take another bite. They sat and talked as they ate breakfast together, then Laurie picked up the dishes and Brad went to change.Brad stepped out onto the backyard, wearing shorts and an old shirt, and breathed in the warm spring air. He.