He puts it in the truck and drives up to the house.After pushing the old pickup to the back of the stables Mort has room to put everything from the tr...ailer into the stables before he locks the door again. He parks the trailer under the covered area beside the stables and he chains it to the uprights as well as chaining the wheels together. He drives his new truck to the hotel and cleans up before moving the truck over in front of Kevin’s Kitchen for an early dinner.He parks right in front of. It was abandoned, apparently the previous mission had compromised its location. No-one would be looking for her here, they would be shutting down airports and watching all means of transport out. She would just stay put for a few days and then head out of the country, starting her new life, whatever it may be. Contemplating her new found situation, she went about cleaning herself up and cooking a proper meal. She relished the normalcy of the evening, no surveillance, no training and no burning. I saw the connection as a thin glowing string flowing from the umbrella, through the door.I left my body and followed it. I went as quickly as I could. I caught up to a late model sedan, with Vivian sitting in the back seat. She was sandwiched between two men. A woman was driving, and another man was sitting up front.I stayed with the car until it pulled into an area of the suburbs I was familiar with, but hardly ever went.They all got out and entered a house that must have cost in the low. Once the guard moved away, she scampered out and shifted the trash, including the half eaten packet of potato crisps to the garbage can. With one more round of longing, she threw it all in. Now she went on to the outside of the car. First the windows. She mopped them with a wet cloth and dried them. The side windows , the side mirrors, the front and the rear windshield. There should be no spots on them. If there were any, her breasts would be placed on the windows which would be then rolled.