I'd say she weathered it better than you, my dear." He chuckled throatily. "Besides, your daughter's in the photos, isn't she? Hell, she has a right t... know about them." Yeah," echoed his son. "And earn them back." Oh Lord, no!" Carla groaned. "You wouldn't make her!" What pictures?" Tamera demanded impatiently."Why, the pictures I took of you and Eddie last night. You know, when you and he were fucking--" Fucking!" The horrified girl recoiled as if struck by a snake. "You mean, you took--?. I had hoped that I could have dumped Wallace and the others and been back with the catamaran at the boathouse long before now, so that I could be in my car and gone before 911 arrived. Lost in my screwed up thoughts, I neglected to complete that final cornerstone of my plan.I had an alternative plan that would work, but it was going to be slightly more complicated and dangerous. I wasn't 100% sure it would work, but the alternatives were worse still.I had a satellite cell phone in my pack that. ‘ Dee shook her head. ‘She’d never leave me alone.’ ‘I’d help you,’ Lani said seriously. ‘You know that. And I don’t think she’d scare Karl off. You need to give him a little more credit, Dee. Yourself, too.’ Dee shook her head more vehemently. ‘No, I wouldn’t expose him to that if I could help it. He doesn’t deserve that.’ ‘Neither do you,’ Lani said. x-x-x-x ‘What are you waiting for?’ Karl asked. ‘What?’ Dom looked up. He’d been resting, listening to some music on his iPod. Nothing relaxed a. "What?" she said. DeMarco and I looked at each other, and he gave me a wry smile. "Anything else?" he said archly. "I think that's about it," I said. "Do you want us to use her real name?" he asked. "I'd advise against it." "Ask her," I said. He turned to Millie, who said, "What's wrong with my name?" It's not that, sweetheart," I said. "You just don't want creeps to find out where you live or call you or stuff." Oh." She blinked. "I never thought of that." She thought for a second. "How about.