One day, about three weeks after the shopping trip, the doorbell rang. Somehow that bell scared me badly. I had not even considered being caught by so...meone who knew me as a boy. I ran for my room fearing that maybe they had seen me through the window. Mother answered the door and I could tell from the voices that it was Uncle Bob. Uncle Bob was Mother's brother and he was a doctor. We had been fairly close since my father's death and I knew that I would just die if he saw me dressed as a girl.. “Maybe something that celebrates ending the wars and the senseless loss of life instead of winning the wars,” I suggested.“What do you plan to do next?” someone asked.“Enjoy the rest of my honeymoon. And no, I don’t know where we’re going next. My wives haven’t told me.” That comment brought lots of laughs and I made my escape before they could ask another question.I could tell that the reporters were getting organized. While they couldn’t keep up with me as I jogged back to the hotel, I noted. Yeah didn’t know if it was a good time to call. You sound out of breath..no, well I just finished taking a bubble bath and ran for the phone…silence ahem.. Did I catch you at a bad time? No, I actually was hoping that you would call….how are things? Ok …hold on a sec I need to get another towel… silence and muffled sounds.. I’m back sorry about that.. No it’s ok I just wanted you to know that you are going to receive an important phone call in a couple of days…care to elaborate.. nah just be. The woman was pointing a similar weapon directly at me. "They're robbing the museum, Jim!" Joni said with fear in her voice."Keep your mouths shut. Do as you are told and don't give us any trouble and you wont get hurt." The female robber said to us. "Don't," she continued, "and the cops will be creating their own artwork on the floor with chalk! Get the picture?"Chapter Two - “Boxed And Ready To Go”While the woman held her weapon on Joni, her companion took me to a storage room located near.