He would not fail Max this time. He motioned for the men behind him to form up. They were like armed ants swarming a picnic.Max watched the scene thro...ugh night vision goggles. He was sitting in the driver's seat of the van that brought the assault team to the Driscol house. With no rear windows, the black cargo van was the perfect method for getting his team from the bunkhouse to the target while wearing full battle gear.The assault was going to be pure shock and awe. Jamal would start the. Well, maybe. It was her hope that they would assume she had died in the blast. It was all the town had talked about the next day, and several rumors had bounced around in Matty’s and at the library. Her favorite theory involved the aliens that had crashed at Roswell crashing their saucer into the lake, but the most common involved some idiots with stolen dynamite.Close enough. She sipped at her water and let out a sigh. Louise had gone on a diet at least a couple of times since Ana started. "What are youdoing?" Brushing your hair." What for?" I have you all set up to talk to your Aunt Tracy and this is just thefinishing touches."Mark felt her pull and twist his hair. Something held his hair stifflyfirst on one side and then the other. "Ok Mark, stand up."He stood and he felt Nancy wrap something around his waist and tie itoff in the back. "Ok all done. Follow me and I'll take the blindfoldoff." Nancy grabbed his hands and he was led into what he thought washis aunt's. Please, you and me, we could be happy, just the two of us, if you just stop this silly size queen deal of yours. We could really have a future, a connection, a love that ... would be so much better if we’re just ... faithful to each other. Don’t you see that? Please, Jessica ... please dump his sorry, lousy, manwhore ass!” Tyler groveled some more, but that was when I lost my patience.“Dude, shut up! You’re not listening, are you? You have two choices, man, so deal with it. You can dump her and.