" No coincidence, Bebe. I followed you from school." Oh, well, that's not creepy at all, Mr Meadows, and probably notlegal."Meadows' smile was as cree...y as everything else about him. "I assureyou, it is. You're a news maker, now, Bebe. Get used to seeing a lot ofme."John smirked and returned his attention to the street outside."I hope that you had a happy Thanksgiving, Ms Foley," the asscontinued."Just fine, thank you," John never took his attention from the street."Nice time to relax and see. "Prove you have mind control powers." Okay, how about ... have you ever had a sexual fantasy about, oh, say, zebras?" What? Zebras? Of course not."He smiled and finished zipping up his computer case."So, when was the first time you had a sexual fantasy about a zebra?" Probably, I guess, around fifteen, and maybe half a dozen times since then. It's no big deal." I added noticing the shocked look on Lynn's face.She sat in stunned silence while Steve continued his interrogation."That's a pretty. She felt bad thoughts towards this Kherda and was happy when she left for the White chief.Before that happened, Khawja found them an old disused hut beyond the western stream. There were holes in the walls and the roof leaked but Khawja and two of her brothers fixed it up for them. It was lonely out there when Khawja was away so he used to invite her sister and some of the other girls to go out and keep her company. Sometimes they were there when Khawja came and, every so often, he'd have them. Ten minutes later, a familiar face approaches me."Grant? Grant Dow from Cranston High? Where did you come from?" When I saw your name in the phone book, the first thing that crossed my mind is there is no way Reeves could become a lawyer, you were always on detention." And you were my company. Come to my office." This is the old Palmer property; there is a small trout lake not that far from the main house. The offer looks straight forward. Do you have the funds for the purchase? I see the sale.