A secret smile crept onto her face, her day just got a lot more interesting.“Still not going to tell me your name?” asked Kal, running a finger do...wn the woman’s arm as she laid on the bed in front of him.“Nope,” said the merchant’s daughter, pressing her back into his chest and sighing contentedly.“That’s not fair, you know mine,” he teased.“It was an accident!” cried Ria from her perch up on the headboard.Kal and the woman chuckled for a moment before the woman shook her head. “I’m still not. If you haven't done your job correctly ... the evidence may not be valid: The Poisoned Tree. Any evidence collected without due process is fruit of that tree and not admissible. Without evidence the case should be dismissed. IDENTIFY YOURSELF TO THE KID ... SHOW HIM YOUR BADGE!! You can work it out from there." He turned to Daddy and said, "God ... he is a Bozo!!" (From Chapter 17)While they were in a face-off ... the Fire Marshal and the Inspector finished their burger and fries at the Antler. .. OH man, there would probably have been the biggest riot in the history of Wiesbaden! I probably wouldn't have gotten out of the stockade until I was 90! That's all assuming that all those women didn't just kill me on the spot!So, I waited my turn at the mirrors, fixed my makeup as best I could, and got myself out of there with a whole skin, thank goodness! When I got out of there, Al was still waiting for me and we went ahead and watched the costume contest. I was well on my way to being. Mostly, the retreat helped to reinforce my idea that I wanted Liz as a friend, and I wouldn't freak out in the meantime. After we came back from the retreat, things went back to normal. When Liz changed labs (she was required to work two lab rotations at Hopkins), I naturally started dropping by her new lab. I've never tried to hide my visits, though I usually stopped by when few people were around. Mostly to keep from being underfoot--she worked in fairly large labs. Since none of my friends.