The way he said it, it was almost disappointing. "Thanks, man," he said, and he scooted past them. He started down the hallway, but stopped and turned... back. He caught them both watching him a little too intently. It was slightly awkward."Um," he started. "What's with the guitars?" Busking," Lynne said matter-of-factly."Oh," he said. "Well, have fun."And without a word between them or even a glance at each other, the twins then simultaneously turned and headed out the door. Lynne just simply. Worse was their screams. Their mouths opened, their eyes flashed red, and a raspy sound filled his ears, like a wailing wind mixed with scraping rock against rock. And they screamed from their bodies. The heads were lifeless once removed, and their glowing red eyes faded quickly, but the headless corpses still screamed the odd sound, and stabbed at them with brutal tenacity. Like Otrera had noticed earlier, the guards were dumb, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t keep stabbing and stabbing. The two of them sat at the table eating there food with little talking, just soft loving stares at each other. They finished dinner and Tim sent Heather to the living room while he cleaned up. Heather sat on the couch and found a bottle of wine with two glasses sitting on the coffee table in front of her. While Tim was cleaning up dinner, Heather poured two glasses of wine. Tim entered the living room and sat on the couch next to her as she handed him his glass. The two of them sat and drank. Additionally, even a slight percentage of this money will send everyone in this room – with the exception of Celina and Mike, who are already there – into the 50 percent tax bracket. If we declare dividends of 50 percent – $375 million will become $100 million pretty quickly. So if you were expecting to pocket $40 million, it will be more like $10 million by the time the government is done. Not exactly a drop in the ocean, but far less than it could be."The individuals in the group looked at.