I'm sneaking. Mariana doesn't want me giving away anything. She's very controlling, but beautiful. Wow, is she beautiful. She's a Rita Hayworth look alike, and she makes me drool. But enough about that.
She and I went out into the burbs and I saw the kids for a few minutes today. Had to check on them just in case I can't for a while. I don't want anything to happen to them. These people are crazy, including Mariana. Funny how she probably wasn't, but after hiding out for six months from the goons that are after her, it isn't so surprising I guess.
Anyway, the story as I know it goes like this. She was investigating the Pinelli's, she got too close to something, even she doesn't know what it is, and they sent Smith after her. He was deep cover, but she thinks if they wouldn't have been hot for each other he might have actually offed her anyway. Who knows about these deep cover guys, what they have to sacrifice for our country. So instead of taking her out, he hid her, CIA style. Whatever that means, she won't tell me. The Pinelli's gave him one more chance to kill her, the day he threw the briefcase at me, and when they discovered that he didn't kill her they shot him instead. Mariana is pretty sure they know about me as well, so the two of us are basically living on borrowed time.
Viv didn't understand why I have to go. She was crying when she saw me, I guess my hair is longer and I smell or something. First she gave me crap about scaring the kids, then she told me that she was worried about me. It looked like she was going to hug me...and who knows how I would have felt at that point, when the loser showed up and glared at me with his fat belly and paisley tie. Strange moment.
The kids are good. I think they miss me, but I'm not sure. Who knows with kids.
Mariana hid out at the library, trying to figure out the so called encryption on a CD she has. She thinks if she can get into it, it might have enough evidence to get the Pinelli's off our backs, by taking to the the authorities. I'm not so sure, but maybe. I probably will end up in jail if we get out of this because I have missed my last few anger therapy sessions. Too dangerous to go anywhere normal.
Ok, gotta go. Thanks again to all of you.
One thirty
redfordlewis
Thursday, April 26, 2007
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