As I went inside the restaurant I gazed upon the giant menu that hung above the cashier. As I was deciding what to get I noticed a glare in the corner...of my left eye. I tried to ignore I but it was bothering me thinking so I moved up little to get of the glares site but it kept following me. Thinking it was some kid playing around I turn to tell the kid to nook it off when I saw her. I stood there dumbfounded staring at this beautiful woman as she sat there oblivious to the rest of the world. ?She did try to tell you,? said Robbie with a big grin. ?Hey, Chrissy, stay here for a minute. Me and the boss-man have to chat.Marco didn’t look like he wanted to chat, but Robbie led him into the kitchen, just out of earshot of the girl, but close enough that they could keep an eye on her.?I think you know what I want to do,? said Robbie with a smile.Marco scowled. ?Why don’t you enlighten me???Look, you know we have to kill her anyway, right? I mean, we can’t just let her go. So let me have. “Fucking fattie cow keeping yer money to yerself”!! She poked me right in the tit and that point I flushed red in rage so I pushed her hard. She fell back on her arse as I yelled at her to get lost. She sprung to her feet and grabbed the back of my coat. I wriggled out of it and she sort of fell back. I went to slap her but she grabbed my arm. With her other hand she grabbed the bottom of my dress and as she continued to fall back. The zip on the back my dress gave out under the strain of. At least we don't have to worry about being hijacked and taken to Cuba. We have professional pilots who have up to date certificates of proficiency and competence. She'll be safe with me. I wouldn't let anything bad to happen to her."I went back downstairs after Mr. Carstairs said goodbye. He hung up before I could ask him to put Emily back on with me. I had my Dad call him and confirm that Hans would be on the flight to pick up Anne, and that a responsible adult would be with us for both legs.