Kind of awkward to explain that away at two am in the morning. I made for the stairs and went up, the best stuff was to be found in bedrooms, jeweller...,watches all easy to take and sell. As I got to the top of the stairs I saw a light on in the front bedroom. I froze and listened, confrontation was not part of the job. After what felt like an age and no sounds coming from the room I crept forward and peered in. On the bed was a woman in what looked like an expensive evening gown asl**p on the. I remember it was raining outside and the thunder was very loud. So when the phone rang it frightened me. "Ring, Ring." I jumped, and proceeded to answer. "Hello," I answered in my sexiest voice. "Is this Sahsha?" the person asked in an even more manly, sexy voice. “Why, yes it is," I answered while looking over at the clock, which read 11pm. "May I ask to whom am I speaking to at 11 o'clock at night?" They said nothing. "Hello are you there?" I asked. Still nothing. I was about to hang up,. " Huh? Oh! No, not Mayoni. A girl I didn't know. She lost her balance on the ridgeline from the smoke, fell into the gorge... It's very sad..." What's the status of our ammo supply?" You fired everything you had, right?" Yeah, 5 mags with 2 full sets of reloads, 225 rounds." I fired about half that. We have 134 rounds left, enough to refill the clips and 14 extra. It's not much. The days of high-tech firepower existing on this world might be drawing to a close... Perhaps it's just as well.... Without a doubt, Estavante would have a suitcase full of money in the car as he headed to the yacht. That was reason enough not to let him onto an escape plane. Sure he would be just as dead, but all the beautiful money would be gone with him. No it wasn't about the money, but I never knew anyone to turn down cash.None of us was beyond the reach of the drug cartels, but then as Martin had said earlier, we were all looking for our place to die anyway. I had a feeling we might be able to declare.