.. we've been going thru Mr. Davenport's files, and while there's nothing concrete to base our suspicion on, we believe that Davenport may have set an...assassin after you prior to our visit. I'm going to try to get out there today with Anya's toys and some of her personal effects, but the weather may turn nasty and delay or ground me. Keep an eye out and don't let down your guard." Appreciate the news and the heads up, Mr. Jones. Give my regards to the Doctor and my condolences to Mr. Davenport.. I moved and stood there at the bar next to him.The huge black guy smiled and he invited me a drink.I accepted his offer and he then introduced himself as Bernard. We talked for a while, until we headed out for a smoke.Once there we kept talking and laughing. He often rubbed his hand on my cheek, saying I was a very sexy woman; with a nicely fit toned body. I thanked him for his compliments; until he suddenly said how he would be happy by fucking my white pussy…Having taken so many drinks and. ’ She was startled at his words and her face flickered surprise. He found the courage to continue, ‘In fact I need to do some research to make the story realistic. Could you tell me if you have a boyfriend or husband? Your answer could change drastically the ending of the story.’ He surprised himself at his own boldness. It wasn’t like him at all. ‘Well, if it’s for the sake of research then I suppose I can let you know that I’m not married and don’t have a boyfriend.’ ‘Ahh, you have helped. "See the rather large fellow in the corner?" She indicated the man inthe Aerosmith shirt that Ed had noted earlier.Ed nodded without looking."You'll be dealing with him, tomorrow, not me. He'll be my Insurancetoday, too. I'll leave first, then you can go, but don't be surprisedif he follows you, just to be sure that you don't do something...regrettable."She stood and kissed his cheek as if they were old friends. "Untiltomorrow, Mr McNeal," and she exited. Ed watched her go, then his eyesstrayed.