"What happened with Madison? You two can refuse to talk to the police. Fine! If you refuse to talk to me, you'll be expelled."I glanced back at Chloe,... who sat quiet."We were just trying to scare her. She'd been really bad to Hannah while I was gone, so I thought I'd get her back." We were just punking her," Chloe added, whatever that meant."And her sister?" the dean asked. She pinched the bridge of her nose again."We didn't say anything about her sister. We don't know anything. I have no idea. "Tell the men they have a finger-width to finish eating. They have another finger-width to assemble their gear. All of their gear. We are leaving the barracks and may never return."The third finger-width, I want all of the fireseed, mortar shells, all of our logistics, every last bit, loaded in as few wagons as we can fit them in. Detail men to gather the horses and load the wagons. Only one driver per wagon, however."When that is done, the men will assemble with their personal weapons, a. The Smart Frame was able to come up with three different addresses for de Chateau. I pulled up the billing and all com calls he had made in the last three months from each of these addresses. There were two to Blake's 'fixer' about the time he had hired us. It looked like he moved around a good bit from the dates of these calls. No two days at the same place. One of the addresses was right here in the Tacoma area.When I told him, Blake decided we should visit it and see if he left anything. Her husband had never reached for her like this. She squeezed his hand, and tried to pull free.But Johnny held tightly, a white mustache of milk on his upper lip. She pressed her thighs tight as the urge to piss grew."Honey," she murmured, "I've got to go. I won't be long." - But Johnny clung to her, sitting there and looking up at her face. The harder he clutched her hand, the more urgently she had to piss. She wiggled her hips, a nervous expression on her face."Please, baby, I have to go to.