This wasn't something she dared share with Brent or the kids. It was so completely foreign to her nature that she couldn't believe she was actually do...ng it. She worried about how long she could keep this secret from her husband. Thank god he didn't frequent places like that.She showered and put on fresh jeans and a t-shirt over her underwear. The kids would be home in a few minutes and she needed to get her clothes into the washing machine. She hurried downstairs with the clothes and went. I thought he'd look happy. He didn't."Got some bad news, boss," he said."What?" Harlan Garfield is looking for you. In fact, he's probably found you." Probably?" Yeah, don't know for sure. He sweeps his place weekly for bugs. We lost electronic surveillance before we heard about the results of his search. We've got to assume he knows who and what and where you are by now. He didn't go looking for you, boss. He went looking for Zane. He hired a private detective to canvass the better stores in. Others had arrived and he was directing some to where they wanted to go when May introduced Karen to him. "Warren this is my friend Karen". He was too much of a professional to just stare open mouthed as the sagging mountains that greeted him. May was right; her friend's boobs were enormous, great mountains of hanging flesh. "I'm so glad to meet you Karen", he said with the same degree of professionalism that he greeted all new arrivals. "May has told me that you feel awkward in joining groups. She was highly trained in many forms of combat, but whatgave her the edge over her fellow warriors, was her enormous hate of theDardrics. When she was only nine years old, before the war had started, she hadwitnessed the brutal rape of her mother by a band of rogue Dardrics. Risa hadthe sense to hide in a tree with her younger sister, Micha, as her mother wasgrabbed and thrown to the ground just below where they hid. Helplessly shewatched as her mothers clothing was torn away, rough hands.