When?Marty said, “As soon as possible I don’t like the feeling I’m getting.”I asked “Andrea” and he said, “No, not sure but something el...se. It will be 3 days but I would rather be sure than not prepared.” I told him we would leave tomorrow and meet up with him. Tom told him to dump water and go to the new GPS. I got Ron and relayed the message. He started to find a boat, get the crew, Arron to get the weapons there. We left Fury II to Arthur and Carl and found him some help I told Linda and. " See? 'Berkeley is always right. I will listen to Berkeley!' " the taller blonde told him, with a smirk."That's the wrong SciFi show!" Stan told her in disgust, but he had to grin, as well.Later that evening Stan and Anne chained up their cycles outside the Mitre. Stan was still grumbling, but was keeping it quiet — besides, in his heart of hearts he knew Anne was right.They walked in and found the place was quieter than normal. Stan asked the barman about this, and was told "Oh, it happens. Tried not to drink alone. Alaina was great; she met up with me once a week for just a couple of social drinks and chat at a bar; that helped so much. Then she vanished; I was miserable and nearly started stupid drinking again, but then I hooked up with Ricky.” She laughed, a little more bitterly than self-deprecatingly. “When he split, I discovered computer games. They don’t desert you; you can save it and start again pretty much where you left off. Then I got the dogs, and that did me a whole. Their escapades carried on further into the house, stopping along several point along the way before finally ending in the bedroom. Neither one of them were concerned about the world around them. They acted like teenagers with the parents gone and the whole house to themselves or like two older parents whose children have finally left home and the house is all their once again. Neither had seen Sandy and how she watched them every step of the way. The dog was like a chronicler, keeping track of.