" She said. She was anxious and flustered. As I strode past herinto her house she looked around her neighbourhood nervously, clearly worriedthat someo...ne would see. Iwaited for her to close the door, before I walked casually into her livingroom. I didn't wait for her to invite me in, and left her to follow after melike a naughty little girl.? She paddedafter me, and then stood silently, waiting for me to speak. Shewas wearing a dark grey trouser suit and an ivory coloured silk blouse.. Of course he didn’t want to take the blame for my failures!We passed several of the town’s fishing boats on our way down, and every time I saw one I had to look up to verify that we still had our blue flag at the masthead. Surely Filo would be flying his. All of our ships should fly that flag. Sure, when we only had one ship it meant “Lord Jason is aboard” but now that we had multiple ships it meant what I had originally intended, “This ship is part of Lord Jason’s war fleet.” Maybe, eventually. Grabbing her big Egyptian cotton towel, she dried off, and started to blow-dry her hair. Her black hair with red highlights hung full down to the middle of her back. When it was dry, she started to pin it back, but decided against it, letting it wave and curl, framing her face.As she began to apply her makeup, she took the time to consider her face. The only things she disliked about her face were also Tim's favorite things. Her face was small and heart shaped, her eyes large and almond shaped,. Sounds. I’m laying down. Hands tied behind me. Feet tied together. Hands tied to feet. Eyes wrapped. What?!?!“Just kill her, Jordan. Get the money and run. If she’s alive, somehow, it’ll get back to us.”“Fuck you, Micky. Kill her and we’ll fry when they catch us. It’s already more problem than we thought. They said, ‘no’, Micky. We ain’t gettin’ no money. How the fuck we came to do this, I’ll never know.”I laid as still as I could. Breathing was hard. Something over my nose. Cloth, rope in my.