"See you after 10AM," I said and hung up on him.I drove to the marina where Wilson was waiting for me. "Welcome back Sylvia," he said."Thanks Wilson, ...so what is happening on the home front?" I asked."I went through all Brian's burner phone calls, but they are all about boats. He just isn't selling or buying ruffies," but the stolen boat business is booming." I thought we rolled him up already," I said."We dropped the dime a couple of days ago, but the sheriff didn't do anything yet. Want me to. It was Angela. She motioned to him to come and he did. He expected some kind of sexual gesture, such as he had come to expect from Gretchen. Instead, she counted out the money he had spent on the taxi and kissed him on the cheek. She helped him choose an outfit from the many odds and ends he had received, helped him put on his makeup and led him outside. It was Sunday afternoon on the Upper East Side. People were about, seeing and being seen. Pedro felt naked from all the attention he received. She said she felt bad because the other two had a room on the other side, and their view sucked.At this point, the little devil-guy that we all have inside us finally made his appearance! Finally! It only took the little fucker 30 years, but at least he was here now, and I listened to what he had to say! He told me to capitalize on her being alone in her room! So I did ... I told her that for safety reasons, I had probably better accompany her back to her room, and make sure no one was hiding. She sure hoped so. Since she stopped seeing Craig, life had been miserable, feeling like she was just a bystander, an observer of everything, and a doer of nothing. Walking up to Nancy's door, Helen and Katie still were not sure she would be going with them. Nancy pulling her bags out the door said, "Let's get going before I change my mind for the 14th time this morning." Dan and Jim were not having as much success with Craig. He insisted he would not go. "I won't be a fifth wheel at the party;.
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