Mr. Finkel's body was founddead in his apartment, along with his wife's aged body as well. Wesurmised the shock of suddenly swapping into such aged an... infirm bodieskilled whoever wound up there. A chill went up my spine as I thoughtthere but for the grace of sheer luck goes I. Suddenly being a fat ladydidn't seem so bad.Agatha Finkle was a pimply-faced teenage boy formerly named Tony Horner.And that boy had become Amanda Eckland, a girl roughly his own age,dressed in a white tank top and denim. A wave of relief swept through Kay. It was over."Thank you..." she sobbed, "Thank you for stopping." Don't thank me ... You were the one who put an end to her suffering ... And you will be the one responsible if it returns ... Do I make myself clear?" Yes," she whimpered. "Yes, I promise. I'll do what you want, just don't ... don't do that to her again. It wasn't her fault." You are correct ... It wasn't her fault ... It was yours..."The harsh rebuke made Kay crumble inside. She had never felt. " I have a perfect cut for you. It will be my pleasure to make sure you have exactly what you want." I headed for the kitchen. Carla followed me. "It's okay, Carla. I'll deliver this one personally," I told her, shooing her back out to her customers. It looked like everyone had taken a bite out of the rib I'd left on the counter. I shouldn't have made that offer. I went straight to the walk-in and grabbed a steak. "Jerry, I'm taking a petit filet. Mark it please," I called. I took the small. You two did a world of good for all of the agencies to let them all know that we can work well together. That Chuck coordinated the movement, but gave the individual team leaders their independence to act was really important. He gave them permission to do what they do best and to command and lead as they should. Chuck, if we had a rank of field general, I'd award it too you. This was the best operation among services that I've ever heard of. Do it again and I swear you'll have to learn to live.