After giving the lock a final tug to ascertain he had secured it properly, the man pulled up the lapels of his coat, nestled his head within their com...orting shelter and walked quickly away from the evil that currently resided in the boiler room."Mon Dieu! Everything inside me tells me to run from that man as fast and as far away as I can. But, each time I am near Madame's cottage, I feel something drawing me and holding me there. Perhaps, it is best if I continue my vigil. If I do not do that. The hem was about three inches belowhis knees. After zipping the skirt and doing the button, he turned theskirt around so the zipper was in back. "Good thing I could do that" hethought. If this had been slacks, the zipper would have been on the sideand I would not have been able to turn it around like that. Women'sclothes are so much easier to get into and out of.Next he slipped into his ivory colored blouse. The long sleeves seemed tobe a bit much but he was trying for the "professional woman". "Norm," James responded with a nod, hanging his threadbare coat with the others."Zak won't be in," Norm said. "Picked up by a black and white last night — Pete saw it."Pete, the balding, senior one of the team, grunted. "Detained for questioning, the word from upstairs is. They'll be after any of us without a sponsor. This latest dissident scare's just an excuse." I had a narrow escape this morning," James started, "down at the junction of..." You got time to chat Leonard; you can come chat. “The third effort must be greater.” Officer Shannon was now upset and embarrassed. She had to take a total different approach on move three. Pastor George had conducted many police training drills over the years and knew every takedown move. She was more caution this time, trying to deploy a technique that worked on even the best she had ever met. Within seconds she was on her back with Pastor George on top of her. “I have to admit, you are the best I have ever met,” Shannon said as he helped.