Frank was talking and moving his hands around explaining how big the fish was that he caught last weekend when his hand landed on Samantha’s right k...nee and did not move. Samantha took a sip of her gin and tonic and never missed a beat but looked at Frank as he continued to tell his fish story not moving his hand until it started moving up the inside of her right leg. From then on Samantha never looked at me as she and Frank went at it on the couch right in front of me tongue fighting, and. What percentage of jurors are women these days?" I asked. "I think I am through talking till my lawyer get's here." He says it is a race thing. I think your time in Afghanistan will come into it," the agent said."I have nothing more to say," I said.I went back to my holding cell and waited for Rita. I figured she would be about three more hours minimum. It was after noon before they took me back to the interview room. That made it twelve plus hours since my arrest."Sorry, I had to wait till the. Seth cleared his throat and said, "We had a little run in with another Brujo down in Phoenix. Lian lost her hair. The Brujo lost his life."Udit nodded slowly while staring intently at Lian's inscrutable features. "A high cost, but still better than the reverse."Lian nodded and her lips quirked in a smile. "Well said, Shaman."The exchange seemed to open a dam, and everyone started firing questions and checking for additional damage.Seth held up his hand and said, "Lian's hair was the only. On one there was even, oh god... Nope, not even going to get anywhere near those. They don't exist, and that's the end of that.As you slowly walk around the room, you think back to just a few short weeks ago, when an e-mail caught your eye. Honestly, on any other day you probably would have simply deleted it as spam. An all-expenses paid blah blah blah? Sure, yea, whatever. It didn't ask for any money though, didn't ask for any information, not even your name. It did want him to read through.