I have some things that I need to say and some things I need to understand. Please?"Carl remained silent but nodded his head. After a few moments of a...ctivity the familiar red mat was in place. They positioned it where both Page and Willow were on it. The slaves returned to the waiting position.Again, it was Willow that broke the silence. "Master Carl, my trainer has made it clear that a slave on the kneeling mat must speak the complete truth, and that it is not a place to deceive or omit. Through another blast damper and another blast door and they would reach the fortress itself. There would also be two staged stairways installed in case the elevators failed.)He sat thinking for a moment. I hate to go over the heads of the people in the local office, but there's going to be trouble if the customer complains. Shit, I guess I'll just wait and see what happens. If they complain and the shit hits the fan, all I can do is tell the main office what went on. If they want to know what. ”“Hi, Mom, look what we got today.” Bobby Joe said, as he showed her the camera hanging around his neck on the expensive embroidered strap.“Bobby Joe, that looks like a very expensive camera you have there, how in the world did you manage this?”“Mom, we went to Mr. Muller’s Pawn Shop, over on Walnut Street, and he had this beautiful old antique Leica Camera that belonged to his brother. He wanted Bobby to have it, and he got very emotional because I look so much like his sister that was killed. “Mr. Dahl, what kind of business do you believe I run here? You think this is a dating club? I am a businessman; my business is to make my investors’ money. See things from my side. We established this business in Florida because old rich people come here to retire. Rich here, being the operative word. People with money are like everybody else. They want to spend as much time on earth as possible, to enjoy the fruits of their years at work. They move here, and as their bodies begin to fail,.