That way they could enjoy the weekend away from home; Monday would be her interview in the morning, and they’d head back late afternoon. At that poi...t, I felt I couldn’t say no to them staying, even though it wasn’t convenient for me. My home is modest - I live alone so only need two bedrooms. And there’s only one bathroom, and sharing with two other people wouldn’t be ideal. And I’d planned to have a friend in my bed that Saturday and Sunday, and I’d have to cancel that. But it was just one. Finally she decided to work on the puzzle Will was currently involved with.She was on her way to the table the puzzle was on when saw the photographs. The one on top was of his profile. She gasped, because he looked normal again. Her eyes tricked her, just as Christy had known they would. She picked it up and stared at it, wondering where it had come from. It was obviously recent, because of the haircut and the clothes. Those were the clothes she’d seen lying on the floor when she got up.It. It all but filled the cavernous space. Because the design was tailless, the Arrowhead snuggled in there like a conventional blockbuster bomb. Its swept-forward wings were folded up for easier clearance of the edges of the bomb bay.Harry turned to his wingmen, pointing to the camouflage-grey payload. "This is going to slow me down. Let me get to cruising altitude before you start your takeoff run."Both Razor and Digger saluted, sobering instantly as they realized the implication. The payload was. As I drank my beer I turned to watch the dancer, my legs apart, package on display, lips and tongue working the head of the beer bottle.Didn't take long. A middle-aged guy came to the bar on my left hand side as I faced the center of the room, still watching the dancer. He stood beside the stool, close to me, close enough I could smell his nice cologne. He leaned on the bar and ordered a Sprite (tm). When the glass of ice and bottle of Sprite was served, he poured two fingers of vodka into the.