Meri mummy to mujhe baarish me bheegane hi nahi deti thi. Jab bhi main baarsih me nahaati to mujhe jor ki thand lagati aur main bimaar pad jaati to mu...my bahut hi gussa hoti. Ab bhi jab baarish hoti hai to main apne aap ko nahi rok pati bhale hi mujhe baad me takleef hi kyon na ho. Aur fir sawaan ki barsaat to main mis kar hi nahi sakati. Hamaara ghar do manjila hai. Upar ek room bana hai aue uske saath hi baathroom bhi hai. Agar koi guest aa jaaye to usme hi tahar jaata hai. Prem bhayya ko bhi. I cocked the Henry and slipped a Blackhawk in my left hand. They could see the Henry but not the Ruger. I strode forward. They made ready to cast their spears. I brought the Blackhawk to bear and the man on the right fell. The one of the left followed as the Henry roared to life. The leader threw his spear and without watching it, turned to run. I shot out his right knee as I dodged the hastily throw spear. Down he went, screaming in pain. I slowly advanced on the downed man. He still had. The big tents were 30’x40’, so we told him to set two up, in line with the edge of the concrete patio and one that would straddle the fence. He said we also had up to three ‘pop-up’ canopies we could put where needed.I asked if he had one that was 20’ square, that could cover most of the raised deck. He said he had one 20’x25’, and that would be perfect, as it would completely cover the deck. He set one up that would also cover the patio, as that was going to be the serving area for both. In her eyes, the less she had to do with the prosecution of the kidnappers, the better it would be for her. All she really wanted was to put the whole thing behind her and never mention it again if at all possible.PC Johnson was wise enough to sense what was running through The Borrowed Girl's head and smart enough to keep her mouth shut and not write anything in her report. It would be far better to just let sleeping dogs lay and just assemble the forensic evidence against Max the kidnapper..