" Forget it Sarah. Go home and live with your mother," I said as I got up and started to get dressed."Where are you going?" I'm going to see my dad an...d see if he knows how to go about getting the marriage annulled. It might not be too hard to do since we never consummated it."I had my clothes on and was heading for the door when Sarah cried, "Please Kevin, don't go and leave me here." You don't need to stay here Sarah; go home to your mother. See what she has to say. She seems to have something. I just ran into Becky Livingston at the car show. She has her Dad's old Chevelle over there and we talked cars for a while. That's all."The three women looked at each other with small smiles. Dottie, the youngest of the three said, "Pete you need to be careful with Beck. She's doing better now but she was hurt awfully bad. Have you heard about her?" No, what do you mean?" Well, you know she and Sherman Potter had twins. The kids were 16 when her son had a car wreck on the way to school one. He, too, wishes they needed fewer memorials to dead heroes.Several minutes later she has a grim smile when he tells her the attackers suffered five thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven dead with two thousand and seventy-six badly wounded while only two thousand and seventy-three are general prisoners who are healthy or walking wounded.At 11:30 a.m. Colonel Rochester contacts Command directly to give her report of the situation and the fateful toll to Isobelle. She can hear her sister crying. Since we were now on our way home it dawned on me that nailing Brandy was just going to have to be a fantasy of mine to file away somewhere.I needed some coffee and to use the can so we pulled into the first rest area on the freeway. Brandy walked in front of me again, and if it wasnt just wishful thinking, had more of a wiggle to her suductive walk. When I exited ther restroom she again was in front, but I stumbled on the sidewalk, more from watching her ass then where I was walking. Thinking.