Lisa and I will drop into the lot and work on the truck. Advise us of what you find out. If you find out he's being watched, come help, but don't go t...rough the gate. The guard can't see back to the truck, so we can stay undetected."Lisa and I scanned the fences and didn't see any security cameras aimed at the truck. We both dropped over the ten foot fence and went to the truck. We found the two cell phones in the exact same positions on the trailer as in Toronto. I replaced the cell phones. She was nearly right; she slipped inside Mr. Richey's room and pulled the door shut but one female teacher had left her classroom a few doors down and gone to the office for some copies when she saw the shapely young co-ed going into Ed's room."Mr, Richey, could I talk to you for a few minutes?" Brenda asked as she closed the classroom door behind her and she continued to walk towards her teacher, anticpating his "yes" in response to her question."Hi, Brenda," Ed Richey said. He'd noticed. “Hey man are you ok?”“No I’m going home tell the boss I’m not feeling well.”Izzy didn’t wait for a reply. He stormed out of the building as fast as he could. The subway was only a couple of blocks away but he made no effort to go there. He didn’t want to go home and he had no destination in mind. He walked around the city a solitary figure in a cruel world. He walked past a group of teenagers farting on passers by and laughing themselves silly. Izzy shook his head worrying about the future of. Pete was able to figure out what to do in short order. He went furniture shopping Friday and Saturday. Sunday, he had a plan. 8 o'clock came and the girls arrived on time. Pete opened the door and ushered them into the living room. As the week before, they arrived in their robes and walked to the circle of chairs. Pete stood in front of his chair and began to speak. "Girls, Lana visited me this last week, and I've put together a plan for going forward. I'd like to present it to you now. Would.