I’ll need to send out a patrol to see if anyone is left alive.”“Allow me to check on that, sir,” I told him and turned to Luther who had joine... us.“Is Samson back in the air?” I asked.“He was, but he ducked into the canopy when he heard the gunfire. Do you want him to check on the wreck?” he asked.“Yes, please have him do that,” I told him, and he started speaking to Samson. It was only a couple of minutes later when Luther had close up pictures from Samson’s camera.“Looks like a couple of. " The young man recovered his composure. "No matter my dear, I offer an equal opportunity exchange and do not discriminate. If you want to toast a bagel on my fires it doesn't bother me at all." Smartass. Well, at least you've been here all of two minutes and haven't made a joke about my tits, that may be a world's record." Bonnie, you wound me. I would never stoop so low. I heard your pleading and came to offer you an honest exchange. I can arrange it so no one will consider making comments. "Hey," he said, plopping back down on the bed. "You wanna go?You're already dressed for it, and we could grab something to eat beforeit starts." Paul looked completely stunned. "What? Like, like this?!" Heindicated the dress he was wearing. Tom shrugged as he leaned back. "Sure. You look better than Caroldid, that's fer sure. That bitch..." He sighed. "You got nice legs.Carol had these fat stumpy cellulite things." Tom was amazed he hadn'tnoticed Carol's flaws before now. . Angela wasn't sure that betting was strictly anallowable expense, but then the company finances were all down toTheresa, so she didn't say anything."My money's on Miscreant Lad," Angela replied with a wink."He's the 50-1 outsider. You might as well be throwing your money awaythere."Angela shrugged. "It's my money I'm throwing away."They followed their targets through the bookmaker's area and Angelanoted that one bookie had very differing odds."They could have got 8-1 with Franklin's Bookies.