Both Leonard and Rondo thought he was kidding.“Holy crap, I thought you were shitting me!” Rondo exclaimed when Matt met them at the front door.�...So did our head of security,” he laughed. Matt had heard in his voice that he didn’t believe him, so he personally contacted the front gate and warned them.Friday night found Vickie and Susan at the Lewis home to spend the night with Ron. Vivian was there, too, although not to spend the night with her husband. Once Vivian was as mentally prepared as. She had very dark hair and was darkly complected, as one could expect from someone of Italian extraction, and she had a very pleasant and slightly exotic Mediterranean appearance.“No, but where did you come from?” responded James. “This train came in from the wrong direction!”“Ah!” said Harry, as he ushered us inside. “I said that we were going to give it a test run, well, we ran her to Boston, and then Quebec, and then Montreal.” He gave James and I an elaborate wink. “It is really the most. You girls go sit down in the dining room. I'll be over in a minute," he said. Happy to be served at the table, Katy and I headed down to hall. When he came in a few minutes later however, he only carried his coffee and a single plate of eggs. Matt sat down at the head of the table and began buttering his toast casually."While I eat my breakfast, I'd like you girls to feast on each other," he stated plainly without looking up from his plate. "I'd like a show with my meal." Katy and I exchanged. "You ain't going to grab me by the throat again," he said. He was weaving about, unsteady on his feet. He got two blows in, one hard to my shoulder and a second one that glanced off my back as I clamped my thumb on his windpipe.The screams of the two women stopped me from hitting him. The club fell to the floor and I backed him to the door. He was anxious to get outside where he could regain his breathing. I spoke to him while he was on the ground, telling him not to come back and not to buy.