“Sorry about being late. I haven’t had much chance to drive it around this summer and the battery was dead. I had to jump start it and let the bat...tery charge up.”“No problem,” she said. “What kind of car is it?”“It is a 1935 Chevrolet Standard Phaeton.”“It’s beautiful.”“Thanks. Benny and I did a bit of work on it to restore it, but the fact is that most of the hard work was done by the guy who owned it before us. It was nowhere near as much work as the old truck.”“Your old truck?” she. “Let’s go,” Michael said, pulling his handgun and climbing out.Gunfire seemed to be everywhere. I heard it slam into the metal of the Suburban and pepper the glass. Nothing got through, thankfully, and I looked around to get a better idea of the situation.The intersection was huge. South Center Street was six lanes and West Park Row Drive was four lanes. Somehow, using three trucks, the assailants had forced Lawson’s SUV to stop here. The entire west side was housing. To the Northwest was some. .. favorites list on those sites and you... rewarded me for the article.” She raises and eyebrow, “It can't be both?” I shrug, “I guess it can be.” She takes a beat, taking a deep breath before letting go of her wife beater and sitting up straight, leaning forward. She's not wearing a bra. “I'll level with ya,” She says in a smooth and almost erotic tone, “I put those videos up because I thought it would be funny to watch the guards squirm. It would-ah been hilarious, but you ruined the joke.. He was about as out of place as a donkey at a cattle auction.“My god BJ, are you all right? They did not tell me you were shot twice; they just said to get over here,” Taylor said.“I’ll live,” I replied as Calvin and James picked me up and started down the steps.At the bottom of the steps there was an ambulance with a stretcher behind it waiting with my six uninjured bodyguards. In front of the ambulance were three of the embassy cars; the Suburbans and another car were behind.All of this and.