Ms. Pearl suggested that if I could do what they thought I could do, I would be a much cheaper option and there was the 'plausible deniability' as the... would die without any physical wounds.Watching the two of them drive away to make their arrangements for the various funds to be transferred to accounts that I controlled, I wondered how I became the low cost alternative to mass murder. Asking Mr. Able what he thought when Ms. Pearl and Mr. Hansen departed to make their arrangements. He ducked. "Matthew nodded. "Yeah. It's been a rough two days, Signe," he said witha sigh."For both of us," I added.Carol, or Signe, frowned for a moment as she looked between the two ofus. Then she gestured toward the kitchen."Well, why don't we have something to eat while you bring me up tospeed. Then we'll figure out how I can help." She paused for a briefsecond before adding. "Both of you."She smiled again, this one slightly more genuine-seeming. As if she wereactually hoping for a positive. " Hmmph, I doubt that they had scouts when you were a child. But, ok, Iget the idea. As I mentioned accidentally, I am 50 years old. When Imet John Coffee, I was..." I spent quite a while telling her the 'TRUE'story of my life. I didn't leave anything out. I told her I had beenborn a man and I saw an eyebrow move ever so slightly at thatdisclosure.She had the patience of an angel since she didn't say anything until Isagged, exhausted from talking so much. "Man, I thought my life wasfull of. She wore her hair in a single long-braid that had hung out the back of her helmet.She went to Dave’s bike and did a walk-around, even looking at the instrument cluster to check the mileage. After admiring the other bike, she looked around and her blue eyes locked onto Dave who sat only twenty or thirty feet away.She gestured at the bike and then at him. She mouthed, “Yours?”Dave nodded and she came closer. He said, “1988 Harley Davidson Heritage Softail. This is the bike that was in the movie.