With Agent Martin's assassination, Chicago had just become the agency's number one 'problem' spot. The unspoken orders were very clear, 'Find somethin...g, or someone. We don't care what, or who.' Aldmen intended to carry out those un-orders to the letter and he didn't care how many heads he had to take out to do it.Knowing that the trigger phone was going to turn out to be a 'one-use, throw-away'. He set Anders and Sanderson on the forensic trail. All explosives had chemical tags - even home-made. She liked school. She had always made A's and B's."Not unless you go home. You have to have a legal guardian sign the forms," Ms. Crystal explained with a shrug."Can't I just keep washing dishes, doing laundry, and vacuuming?"Ms. Crystal shook her head, sadly. "I took you in and let you stay because you were sick. You're better now. Unless you can bring money into the house, I'm gonna have to put you out. Other girls would love to have your bed. Girls who would bring money in." What kind of job. Once shopping was done, we went to one of the restaurants in the mall,and as they told me about themselves, I found myself liking them more andmore.In fact, by the time they helped me bring my new clothes inside my houseand were saying goodbye, I felt comfortable enough to give both of them ahug.As they left, Alison whispered to me, "Before you go to bed tonight, youshould look up 'gender dysphoria'. It may give you something to thinkabout."After they left, I went to my computer, and fired it. The rain was so heavy you could barely see 20 metres. They both turned around and headed back to the food court to have a cup of coffee and wait for the storm to pass or at least ease off. They started to talk. That was the beginning of a journey for Leesa that she could never image.She hadn’t taken too much notice of Myra before but now, sitting opposite her, she saw that Myra was well dressed for a farmer, or her idea of a farmer. The clothes did not disguise a curvy figure, obviously heavy.