Two Marines had given him the same message; there had to be something significant there.Leading Mike into his private office at home, Vince gestured t... a leather chair and said, “Have a seat, Mike.”“Yes, Sir,” Mike said wondering what his father-in-law wanted to discuss. This wasn’t the first time he’d been invited into the study, but it was a rare enough occurrence that he knew they’d be talking about something important.The use of the word, ‘Sir, ‘ brought a smile to Vince’s face. Waving him. I used a sight blob and NP to get Excel to generate a random number from one to six. It wasn't a "1" so that was the end of that. I closed Excel.I pretended to do research for forty five minutes, until near the time I'd specified to Prof, then I walked off campus to a nearby commercial street. I walked east along it, the baddies following me, leading me, and beside me on the other side of the street. I walked until I saw a moderately fat guy get off a motorbike, pull a package out of his. Betsy was good, for a two-year-old, so this was pretty easy for Jess.The folks around the rink got to know her. "Hey, Jessie," someone called to her one Saturday. It was Ryan Killen."Hey, Ryan, what's up?" Just came here to steal some of their moves," Ryan laughed, loud enough for Sophie and Warren to hear him."That won't work," Warren yelled back. "You might be able to steal mine, but Courtney can't do Sophie's, so you're out of luck." Too true," Ryan smiled, then sat down next to Jess. "What. Mum goes round to see Grandad a couple of times a week just to make sure he’s okay. He’s pretty independent but Mum likes to check on him. Since Grandma died six months ago Mum has been suggesting he comes and lives with us but he won’t do it.I love Grandad, he’s a big cuddly gentle giant. When we were kids all my friends thought he was a proper giant, he’s well over six foot six, he must weigh over twenty stone but most of it is still muscle, he’s as strong as an ox, spent all his life.