Perkins smiled. The men entered the room and once again Nancy Perkins felt herself shiver, when she looked into the cold black eyes of her ...newest hand. She would have bet her ranch, as little as it was worth, that Mexican Tom was no Mexican. He had the eyes of a wild creature. The steady look of a warrior who had been challenged, but never backed down. He had the eyes of an Indian. She shivered again, exquisitely and grabbed Tom’s arm, leading him to the table. He sat with the rest. She calmed down and I got the full story. The local council had given Miriam four weeks to vacate her parents' former home, as it was still council owned. With the former tenants deceased the council now wanted the property for other homeless families in the area. In most cases the sons/daughters of the deceased parents would have been be able to take over the tenancy, but as Miriam was married it was her husband's responsibility to house her, and Martin Hodge wasn't even registered as living. “Top row, third from the left,” said Eric. “Squatty little bottle.”The bottle lifted, and gracefully drifted to the table, landing right where the salt had been.“You want me to get you a glass, too?” asked Bobby. “I’ve never poured anything, but I could try.”Eric let go of him and sat down. He looked flustered.“I see why they’re so excited.”“No, you don’t,” I said. “That’s just the tip of the iceberg.”“Show me more,” he said.“If we do, you’ll be in over your head,” I warned.“What’s the worst. Malone reinterviewed me and wasfinally satisfied I had regained my memory fully. She explained the processuses large amounts of scopolamine like compounds in the anesthesia and theaffect is a memory break. She then presented me with my new driver'slicense showing a young girl's face, and accompanied me out to where mytruck was parked. I climbed up into the cab and adjusted the seat to my newsize, the doctor and nurse asked me to check out my trailer hitch andelectrical connector and I swiveled.