I had to fly very low so my bomb wouldn't show up on ground-based radar (America is blanketed by radar, such as the air traffic control network. Fortu...nately, the vast majority of the "blanket" uses frequencies that go straight through me). I was reaching an area of the country where there was a much greater than normal density of radar signals so I had to make sure I stayed very low, but there were so many houses that I couldn't avoid them all. Flying low over thousands of homes risked someone. But I didn't think so. I mean, if they wanted to do it, why couldn't Dave have slept in there with her, last night? But at least they weren't arguing, or hollering at each other. I wished that they were in there, doin' it, but I knew they probably weren't.After a while, here comes Emily in a terrycloth robe, and she's smiling up a storm, heading for the bathroom, so I guess whatever was going on with the two of them, they weren't fighting about it. At least, not any more.But, jeez! Something. It'll take us a month to housetrain them again." My bad," Liz said with a laugh. "If I can move us back on point, this is exactly what I'm looking for in my marketing people. I hate to continually rehash a conversation I had earlier with Travis. I know he gets bored easily and his mind starts to wander. But I've been looking for several months. As you've pointed out I have interests outside of Nashville. Under the guise of looking to increase the profile of those interests, I've been meeting. Sam chose to follow us. He gave me a walkie-talkie for us to communicate between the vehicles. He said it had a two-mile range. He informed me that Dan and Tom both had units that were tuned to the same frequency and security code. I decided the Expedition was the better choice to take.We left and went downtown. We arrived at the station's building at two-fifty. Tom was already waiting for us. He saw us drive in and spoke to me through the radio. We parked near him and Sam pulled in beside.