He is a really nice old man." Good, that is where we are going."They all piled in the car and drove to the pawnshop. The team got out of the car. Cal ...hung back a minute.Cal said to the waitress, "Thank you so much for helping us. It is time for you to go home. Do not go back to work today."The waitress nodded. Cal pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket."Write your address and phone number down. I will send you something for helping us. Do you have a husband?"The waitress shook her head "no". And he would take care to aim each stroke just below the precedingone. As he prepared to administer this intention, the realization that had juststruck him suddenly swelled up to entirely fill his mind, threatening almostto paralyze his actions: this bared bottom was once again stuck out in frontof him, awaiting his administration of the cane, as a consequence of the exerciseof his authority … an authority that he had never knew he had! An authoritythat the cane had miraculously transferred to. I watched him from upstairs.“Hi Mom, uh, is there anything you need?” he asked sheepishly.“Teddy, you are in your underwear!” my mom seemed surprised. I found that ironic, considering we were so used to seeing her completely naked.“Yeah, it’s just the body! You know? Is it a problem?” Teddy stuttered. This was pure comedy gold. I took my cell phone out to videotape him. I had a diverse collection of very incriminating photos of Teddy that he wasn’t aware of, that I could use if he ever decided. Thwap, Thwap, Thwap. I put three rounds into the room. It was answered with a pwitht, pwitht, pwitht, pwitht. Four more rounds came from the assassin. I couldn't determine the direction yet, but I did know he was using a Glock with the standard silencer. It's sound is unmistakable.I put another three rounds in the room and was answered with three. This time I managed to see a little movement. Diagonally across the room, behind the bed was the third big man. I could see we'd have ourselves a.