“And I’m your travel guide, honey”. The black suited man who picked little Liz from school said in somewhat joking, somewhat cynical tone. “So... hurry to get everything you would like to take with you”.Hearing his tone, although Marco and Laylen did not like it, from what little they grasped, to their understanding even if that person was not genuinely amiable, he was still there to safeguard them, well ... if they were not being lied to.“Go help her, Laylen”. Marco sent his wife and daughter. " Tony sighed and he licked his lips involuntarily as his grip tightened on the weapon in his hand. "Let her go and I'll tell you everything."Tony stared at the young blonde. "Fuckin' stay there," he warned and turned his attention back to the brunette. "Ya fuckin' tell me everything." Let her go," Tony was told but he ignored her and aimed his gun at her chest."What d'ya tell them."She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Everything I could remember, plus they put in a tape recorder the. He had at least cleared the last of Craig’s shit from the tube.There was some bumping as he was taken out the van. He guessed the box had been put on a trolley of some sort as he felt himself being wheeled, probably into the house and then being placed down on the floor.After twenty minutes or so of silence he heard shuffling next to him and then a voice.“Hope that wasn’t too rough on you in there. Don’t worry though as I can’t imagine you’ll be moving again anytime soon.” Greg heard the lid. I wonder if you've had any indications of what we should do."I told him I thought we should wait until just before the weasel was planning on telling us we were being forced out and move with no notice. I even told him about the area I thought we should look at for a new house and some of the reasons (schools, neighborhoods, etc) without revealing my own (girls, sports, and girls). I got him to agree to consider my thoughts when he spoke to my mom and to take me along when they went house.