"She's not a great computer expert. Oh well, I can always earn my supper."Nick laughed. "Good luck, sir, but don't sweat on it. Why don't I ask Sally ...o give her a ring?" Do that." He gave his home telephone number and his wife's mobile number. "What time would you like us to arrive?" Would between six and seven suit you?" It shall be." Thank you, sir. I'll let you have a full brief at least forty-eight hours in advance." Good. I'm looking forward to this. Don't hesitate to ring me if you have. She remained there for a few minutes, feelings the stares of the other customers behind her. She put the magazine down and moved up in the line. She was four customers away from getting out of the store. But what she had she could not get another time. Her girlfriend of eight months was coming over at 9 o'clock. It was already 7:45 so she did not have time to mess around with the whole "don't have time" thing. Oh no! She thought with her bladder seemed to want to explode again. She looked up. Then we heard footsteps headed our way. A man inside the room shouted something we couldn't understand, and a gun barrel poked out the door. There was nothing to see but that gun barrel, but there were kids in the room possibly dying because they had no medical help. Ah, there it was. I could hear sirens out in the street. Either the cops or the medics, or maybe both, were finally coming to our rescue.Nevertheless, we couldn't wait. Being careful to stay shielded by the wall, I grabbed the gun. .. she didn't think so, anyway. Well, maybe, but... wow! She was impressed, over and above the fact that he had just saved their lives. Slowly she began to realize who her rescuer was.It was Christopher, Sammi's friend. She recognized him from the picture she had seen from Lori's mind, and it matched the blurry remembrance she had from her dreams. No wonder... Sammi had said he was really good, but... and what the hell was he doing here? Not that she wasn't glad he was, mind you.Her distracted.