They were intrigued by all the events of today and then about Ching Lee in my lap.“Shalom my friend,” the voice said.“Shalom my friend,” I rep...lied.“I received a message from intel today that Randolph Reichmann is in custody with your help. I also understand that he became loose lipped when confronted the realties of some heavy equipment that you have. I have been promised a file of things that may pertain to Israel. I was asked to extend a thank you from my people in Tel Aviv,” Ben-David. It was a feminine voice I heard. “Fannie darlin’, what’s wrong!” “Where’s Kenny?” I blinked and looked around. The room was hazy. The coats and purses lay undisturbed on the couch. “Where’s Kenny?” I repeated. “Fannie, please, you’re being mean.” “He was just here. I saw him.” “Stop this Fannie, you know Kenny is dead.” Her words blared through the fog that was dulling my brain. Oh my god, yes, Kenny was dead. He had been dead for three years. He had died of a heart attack, alone in his. "Yeah, OK," and then she added with a grin, "Who's going to check I haven't made it all up to get my own back?" Cheeky girl," he smiled back. "You never would but, since you ask, I plan to get one of my people onto the staff at the home who will befriend some of those children and get them to give statements. That'll be enough to get the police started." Man or woman?" Woman." Yeah, good. She'd be more likely to get them to talk than a man." Great minds think alike."She stared at him for a. "Kate, you are naked," she mentioned, examining my body. "And I certainly love this side of you." Thank you," I muttered, grinning.She put her hand out. "Let's go to our bedroom."I took it, and we all rushed our way to the bedroom. I couldn't help, but to cheese. My slit leaked out juice like a fire hydrant, and my heartfelt to be bigger than ever. Even as I was still feeling sad about Rose, I loved the scenario I found myself in at the moment.As we got in there, I immediately sat down. "I.