“EEEEHHHHH,CAPITAN,TELL ME.WHY— EXACTLY WHO ARE WE PEALING WITH?” I ASKED.CAPITAN CLEARED HIS THROAT. “I HAVE TO GO BREE.REPORT IN SOON.BYE.” THE PHONE WENT DEAD IN MY COLD HAND.I SLAMMED IT DOWN AND OPENED THE PAYPHONE DOOR. I NOTICED A FIGURE INA RED CAMARO THAT LOOKED ALOT LIKE.....NO. IT COULDN’T BE.IT WAS.DRIVING THE CAMARO AND ROLLING TO A STOP TODD SASHY LOOKED AROUND.I DUCKED DOWN ADN PRAYED HE DIDN”T RECOGNIZE THE JEEP.AS THE CAMARO ROLLED WITHIN. SEVEN INCHES OF ~HE SIDE OF THE PAYPHONE I ALMOST SCREAMED WHEN HE STOPPED AND GOT IN THE PAYPHONE NEXT TO MINE.HE SHUT THE DOOR AND PICKED UP THE RECEIVER.I GLANCED THROUGH THE GLASS. 555-6574.1 HAD TO REMEMBER THAT.I FISHED AROUND IN MY POCKET AND PULLED OUT A QUARTER.I OPENED MY PURSE AND GOTHY SCARF OUT. I TIED IT AROUND MY BLACK HAIR AND PUT ON MY SUNGLASS.I SAW TODD TURNING AS IF HE~ KNEW SOMEONE WAS WATCHING HIM.I PICKED UP THE RECEIVER AND LISTENED FOR THE DIAL TONE. THIS WAS GOING TO GET INTERESTING. YUP,THE DIAL TONE WAS DEFINATELY THERE.THAT CERTIANLY BRIGHTENED MY MORNING.I PRETENEDED TO BE TALKING RAPIDLY AND SAW TODD STARE AT ME AND THEN SHAKE HIS HEAD.HE TURNED BACK TO THE PHONE.HE PUT DOWN THE RECEIVER AND WALKED OUT.HE TAPPED ON MY DOOR.I POLITELY OPENED IT. “BONJOUR.” I SAID IN A FRENCH ACCENT.I SMILED DIFFERENT THAN I USUALLY DID AND THANKED GOD MY SUNGLASSES WERE DARK.I PATTED MY HEAD. NO HAIR WAS SHOWING.I REMEMBERED MY CONSERVATIVE NAVY BLAZER AND WOOL SKIRT.TODD LOOKED AT ME,A FROWN ON HIS HEAD. “DO I KNOW YOU?” HE ASKED.I LAUGHED. “POSS—IB—ILLY.” I STUCK TO THE FRENCH ACCENT.TODD SMILED AND WAVED. “YOU REMIOND ME OF SOMEONE.” HE SAID.I SHRUGGED AND WALKED PAST HIM.WINNIMORE MARYLAND’S MANY TAXIS WOULD BE MY ESCAPE.I WALKED TO THE CURB AND LET OUT A WHISTLE.I WAVED TO TODD.I CLIMBED IN THE