"We have legal consul, social and psych support and a host of others here working, but for the moment I am the one who decides who stays and who dies....This is a statement of fact, not an exaggeration. Vicky, please eat your lunch, the pasta Verde is great."After drinking a sip, Candy continued to speak calmly to Captain Christiansen. "Now we had a long talk with Vicky last week. She has leadership talents I need here, and Carol thinks that she can make the case to get your stupid department off. ”“For the test. Harvey, would you like me to talk with LeAnne? I came across a case of it once. In DC, a decorated FBI agent named Ash Collins. Happened once, worried him of course. But there were no recurrences.”“Yes! Thank you so much, Winter.”“I told you she’s clever.”Red Maplethorpe and his Pittsburgh partner had spent some weeks in Kansas City upgrading the FBI’s computer systems — both software and hardware. I now had easier, faster, deeper, access to almost any criminal database I could. Alas, we were out of fresh eggs now. I knew I had some pancake mix though and when I went looking for it I saw that there were a lot more boxes of it than I'd remembered. It only took about half an hour to teach a few of the girls how to make them and another thirty minutes had us at the table and trying out their work. They'd done a hell of a job.As I walked out to feed mama wolf I saw that we had more customers at the refuse pile. The animals this morning were of the smaller variety though,. Twirling them a bit with her index finger teasingly, she finallyflung them at him, just like an elastic, to which they bounced off hisface and landed in his lap. "Eww... he's a panty sniffer!!" deducted Diane with a grimace, whichjust made Tina and Barbra laughed even harder upon seeing her face ofdisgust."Oh no no no... why don't you tell them Ron?" Melinda ordered him with asmirk, as she stared him down, glancing back in forth from his blushingface to the red satin thong that was still.