William Duncan looked over at his boss and scooted over towards him. Already three of the seven men they brought with them were down. Getting within t...hree feet of Hector he whispered, "Boss we better get out of here. If he really is FBI, they will come after us with a vengeance." Yeah I know, let's get out of here," Hector said as he stood up and unleashed the whole clip at the restroom door.Jimmy scooted away from the doorway as someone opened up with a full clip. In the distance, he could. He had seen Cherry several times and with her had been younger boys. This afternoon, he had seen several boys from school meet with Cherry, then one of the boys would go into the motel with the girl. They were all seventh graders and he didn't know any names. He figured they were meeting for some kissing, from the way the boys outside were laughing and scratching.Mike got out of his car and leisurely came up behind the boys until he was close enough to overhear. He stopped and slid next to a. ”We cut to inside the store, watching an optician at work, testing the eye-sight of a client (face blurred out). The optician is young, female, white-coated, and very pretty, with long dirty blonde hair. She doesn’t look anything like you’d expect a medical professional to look.She introduces herself in a polite, crisp tone – almost accent-less. “Hello ... I’m Elle Brown ... I’m 25 ... And I’m a junior optician from Carlisle, in the north-west of England ... And I’m here today, because I’d. I was very lonely. I went to bed and tried to wait up for her. I'd doze off and on and would check the clock. Finally, at 4 a.m., I heard loud laughter in our driveway. I looked out and saw a black Cadillac that had been lowered; it had dark glass windows and chrome wheels with very wide whitewall tires. I saw my wife get out of the back seat and, giggling, walked toward the house. The rear window rolled down and someone shouted something at her. A black man's hand dangled the panties she'd.