He grinned, his tobacco-stained teeth making my stomach cringe. "Of course not, Tolliver. It's an ultimatum. You do want your name on a byline, don't ...you?"Only slightly more than I wanted to fuck Harrison Ford. "Of course I do," I replied."Give me this story, before the Sun runs it, and you've got your byline." I could just kiss you," I said, not able to keep a smile off my face. I could see my name in print already.He grunted and gestured toward the door with the cigar. He didn't have to tell. Next thing I knew, Riley was jumping out of his seat, lunging towards me, grabbing my hands and pushing all of his weight onto my body. Before I could ask what on earth he was doing, a hand reached around the side of my face from behind me with a cloth, put it to my nose and mouth and the sunset started to fade to black as I passed out. Suddenly, I woke to a small chill running across my body. I opened my eyes and there was an orange light pointed at my face. I blinked a few times to allow my. I am going to get this bastard. " ThenWilliam felt a Third shot this time to the throat. Luckily for William ittakes a lot more the a sniper rifle to harm a BHA system."Sir we both need to find cover" Shouted Mills to the back of a runningWilliam.Filled with rage William run. He though he saw a flash on that thirdshot. It was just inside a hanger door about 1500 feet off. How couldsomeone attack him at an airport in Washington? "I hate snipers" thoughtWilliam. They hide and attack before you. A wide mouth with full lips framing even teeth."Howya doin' in school, Sis? Still aceing Math and History?"That surprised her. She made big eyes at me then nodded her head and started to speak, but I cut her off."I'm psychic," I said with no expression.We got a green at Market Street. We rode in silence as 10th Street changed to Potrero. Traffic was light and we had a green at 17th Street. A moment later I was throwing a ten at the driver as we scrambled out."Keep the change. Thanks."I turned.