They both woke the next morning in good spirits and quickly ate breakfast and were on their way.Other than a complete lack of live humans to be found ...at the bomb site, the place was pretty much as they had left it. Oh, there was a hole in the canvas covers near the center of the site and one badly damaged truck that was right under the impact point of the cruise missile. That was all, but Jim suggested that the recovery squad from headquarters hurry up before the odor of decaying bodies got to. I love what you've done with the place." "Ha! Sarky bastard!"Through the bead curtain, I noticed a dark coloured garment suddenly flung onto the pile on the floor. Martina, hidden around the corner, was apparently getting changed. I peered intently at the strip of fabric she had discarded. Had the lovely Martina taken off her yoga pants? A mental image of her standing bare-legged in the corner of the room, while she browsed the wardrobe for something to wear, sprang into my mind, and a shiver. Well, she is a lawyer, after all. She knows how to argue points. When we met, I was already trying to mend fences, but she helped me see how to do it. She’s the wise one in our relationship. I’m just the muscle.Although, I have to say that she’s become quite a hellcat herself, since I started teaching her self-defense. After what happened with ol’ Gordy Boy, it was better that she know how to defend herself, those times I couldn’t be around. In case something like that happened again, she’d be. Crane responded,“I’m sorry to hear that, David; I think we were beginning to make some real progress. I usually like to have a final session with all my patients. Do you think it would be possible for you to stop in my office on Saturday, say 8:00 AM?”“That will be fine. I can stop there on my way to the freeway.”“Great, see you then.”Bright and early Saturday morning, David cleaned out his dorm room, and threw the balance of his things into the back seat of his VW. He pulled into the deserted.