00am in the morning. Was to be wearing military style camouflage jacket and pants, boots and nothing else. I arrived at the old brick building and fo...und an envelope with my name on it. Stage two of the instructions from the administrator that I had never met. I followed the orders and lay face down on the bonnet of my car. Ten minutes latter two soldiers in face masks appeared, quickly cuffed me and dragged me in to the brick building. It was 9am.I was thrown on the floor and asked my name. After that, she sent me a few gag jobs, one for a high school computer science teacher. I told her that I’d take another look at the Kandahar job. The kind of bombs that you found in high schools blew up over nine months and amputated your paycheck. That got me some laughter and a picture of an extremely innocent looking girl in a slutty schoolgirl costume. She was fully clothed and there was nothing overtly sexual about it, but the innocent expression on her face and the big, trusting eyes,. It was certain that I had to look elsewhere for a living. There was nothing close by that was honest and paid enough to live on, so I did like a lot of other veterans and looked to the West. The next question was how was I going to get there? I didn't have enough money for the train or the stagecoach, and there were no boats going where I wanted to go, namely, Nebraska. I had one choice: I walked!With my army experience, I could make 30 miles a day, or even more if I wanted to, but why hurry. I. In the shower hereasoned they would not be alone, there would be others about and onceagain thought about not only bringing the Saunders onto the books ofthe firm, but perhaps a few of their wealthy friends. That wouldcertainly impress Guy, the senior partner.They arrived at the Saunders place to discover it was a gated residenceand had to talk through an outside speaker before the gate opened upfor them. A short driveway led to a magnificent mansion which wasalmost impossible to believe that.
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