We waited, knowing they couldn’t resist responding if they heard me say that ... After a couple minutes, NO response. Bob asked, “I wonder if they...can hear us at all?”I flashed, “Andie, hey sweetie, can you hear me? It’s Charlie, I’d like to talk to you.”Again, no response. NOW I started getting worried about whether or not they were alright. I went to the phone and called Joni. I was instantly relieved when I heard the piano playing in the background. Not wanting to alarm anyone, I simply. ‘May I help you.. ‘ Her hazel eyes held mine. There was no fear in them, apprehension, or caution, just a questioning look ‘Oh I was just calling my daughter. ‘ She laughed. ‘What’s her name?’ ‘Christine Marie. ‘ ‘Oh I see, my name is Marie Christine, but I go by Christine. ‘ I laughed with her over the mistake, and we started talking. She had recently arrived in Quebec to study at the university, music major, living with her grandmother, to save on expenses. We swapped life stories. Her. My sensual wife just laughed it off, telling him she was a married woman and her husband was there around.Later the black guy left the pub with his friends.I asked to her: “Was he worth a fuck?'' and she answered yes.That night we walked again to the local pub, not so far away; I told Anita to go in first and text me if that black guy was there, as I would wait outside. After two minutes she texted me stating that her admirer was at the bar and had already made an approach to her, so I went. But from what you outlined those three are in the middle of a nightmare. So no offense to you Jeff, we're going to do this my way."Dani and Mike could hear a big sigh from Jeff as she said that and Dani smiled again. Just then, John and Beth walked into the office. Dani quickly outlined what was going on then went into what was going to happen, "Okay Mike I want you, John and Beth to head out. You're going to get a van from some car dealership. We need one anyway and this will work for timing.