Chapter 27

‘Well ... that worked. Should I see about Number 26? I believe so.’

Some people know no boundaries. It’s not a ‘hold my beer and watch this’ attitude but ... every now and then ... Darwin has a winner.

So, preparations were made, and someone decided that they should participate ... just making sure his ‘orders’ were ... collected.

He had no idea what had happened to his previous crew ... three blobs of evaporating jelly and one no brains ... left no one to explain about Jacquline’s hands.

When the aftermath was concluded Death by misadventure during the commission of a Class A Felony was a tidy case closer.

Case Closed with three happy endings looks good at election time.

No one mentioned Jackie’s hands during the police interviews.

The two non witnesses in the van had no clue and Alice wasn’t very coherent. Scattered was her modus operandi and her cover. (Alice is older than she looks.)

Jackie ... fer sure ... made no mention of her hands.

After 90 days, the confiscated flat nosed Dodge van went up for auction ... the AK47 went in the District Attorney’s private collection and the sawn in half Desert Eagle went to the foundry. (The armorer who ran the bandsaw cried when he cut it up.)

So ... the thwarted he who paid the bills is going after Alice blind. The flight from North Africa in his private jet was ok ... his dick soaker felated up to standard ... nothing new there. The topless flight attendants were self-chosen and well behaved. Diplomatic immunity ensured his admittance. Although he didn’t understand why a limo was not suitable for a kidnap car.

Several days were spent ‘casing the joint’. Alice did not leave the school unless the VW camper was present. She was always the last to leave. Carol was always the driver.

Friday was chosen for the deed.