A special task
force was assembled outside of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. After the Boston Bombing, the trust level
among law enforcement agencies at the federal level plummeted. So the Justice
Department convened this group. They had
more than enough evidence now. The video
tapes along would be a slam dunk.
Among the charges
include hiding evidence, laundering money, graft and a myriad of other counts.
Kelli wasn’t much
interested in the legal mumbo jumbo. She
agreed to do her part but preferred to be left out of the legalese.
The task force
moved at record time. Within a month,
Kelli and Paddy were en route to Washington,
D.C. to the federal courthouse
there. Kelli was a mere recipient of the
evidence. It spoke for itself.
As their plane
landed on the runway at Reagan
National Airport,
a half dozen black sedans encircled the plane which was off to the side of the
tarmac. Under heavy guard, Kelli was
whisked into one. Several Kelli-like
decoys were hired, all in flack jackets to ensure their safety. Their likeness
was astonishing.
She was placed
into a safe house near court for a 10 a.m. hearing. Paddy moved into a professional mode, keeping
their new relationship quiet and professional now. This worried Kelli as she had just begun to
trust again. Then a knock came at the
door to her hotel room. Paddy was next
door. With another safe, pass-through.
“Can you open the
door, Kelli?”
Slowly the door
opened and a hesitant Kelli tilted her head around. She had already checked the peephole and knew
Paddy was behind it.
“Are you mad at me
or something?”
“No, just bare
with me a bit. Once the trial is
over, at least your testimony, we can be
together.”
He wrapped his
arms in a warm bear hung around her.
Held her tight for five minutes.
Then kissed her forehead, and her cheek.
Then her lips.
Softness abounded.
“I want you here
with me.”
“Soon, honey. Soon,” he said.
Her signature
smile returned to her lips. A month
together was like a lifetime.
Love was coming softly.
Love was coming softly.
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