“Ooo I can tell you something about Mellie!” Lavi said. Melissa looked suspicious.This sounded good. “What?”“She doesn’t play a lot of vid...o games but when she finds a new puzzle game she likes she becomes totally obsessed.”Now Lavi earned Melissa stocking her tongue out in response. “I’m not that bad.”“You are why your mom banned tablets at Christmas,” Lavi replied.“She shouldn’t have bought me one if she didn’t want me to use it.” There was a hint of petulance in her voice.“You were muttering. She’s tiny (5foot 6) and had long red hair, a round face and a big smile, and the most stunning brown eyes you could just get lost in; she was absolutely beautiful I’d been caught staring at her many a time, thankfully I wasn’t the only one with these feelings she obviously shared my feelings but we had never hooked up before. We were 15 years old when we met up at a friends house for a sleepover, quickly the drink was flowing and everyone was having a great time.We spent most of the night in. “Lynn, I love you. Erin?”“Mrs. Lynn O’Dell, my wife, I love you. Let’s kill this prick.”“No. First we need him alive and ask him where he got the info he was going to reveal. Second we need to know who he was going to give the info to. Third, we need to call Bosco and the parent that gave me the info. As far as I know that hotel room is still under surveillance and if we go in there and do anything it will be videoed. And fourth, I want to know how he knows me by name.”Erin held onto Lynn and. .” she started.“Corporal Jason Wardlaw at your service, miss,” our rescuer came to attention beside us and bowed. Kyle! No. There was no Kyle there. But I was sure this was the same soldier. What’s going on? Where’s Kyle?“Thank you, Corporal,” Miranda continued. Then she gasped. Just over Corporal Wardlaw’s shoulder there was an Indian dressed in buckskins. “There is a...”“My companion,” the Corporal said. “John Hamm is my translator and friend.”“I am pleased to meet you, Corporal. Mr. Hamm. I.