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this woman?” He asked himself putting them back on the edge of the tub the way he’d found them.  She already didn’t like him.  He didn’t need her to think he was perverted too. Adjusting himself in his boxers, he flushed the toilet and washed his hands.
    He went back to the bedroom and put on his jeans and shoes and took his gun off the table.  He didn’t expect to run into any trouble in the backyard, but there were wild animals roaming in the woods.  He had to be prepared to defend himself.
    Walking down the hall he heard moaning coming from her bedroom.  He grinned and quickly banished the thought from his mind. He doubted she was doing that.  Zach shook his head and kept walking.  He needed a vacation badly.  The last time he’d been with a woman was too far from his memory to recall.  For once he missed the feel of creamy, delicate flesh wiggling under him and running his finger through long flaxen colored hair as he stared into deep blue eyes and nibbled on rosy red lips as he pumped away inside her.  He hardened as he imagined the scent women emitted when aroused. Yep, he needed a vacation to release a backlog of sexually deprived activity. However, one wouldn’t be coming until Leonid Yezhov was apprehended.  As soon as the case closed, the first pretty blonde he picked up in a bar would be in for the ride of her life.
    Zach located the problem with the generator and fixed it.  The lights and two air conditioners should work properly now.  He closed the camouflaged shed doors and secured the lock.  The heavy rain from Cleveland had found its way to Pennsylvania as he darted back to the house. In the kitchen, he heard the fridge hum louder.  He switched on the air conditioner and felt the cool air spew from the vents.  The lights had also brightened.
    Taking paper towels from the counter, Zach dried off his chest and arms and tossed the paper towel in the trash.  He heard one of his cell phones ringing.  It had to be the government issued phone because his regular phone wouldn’t get a signal out in the middle of the boondocks.
    “This is Murphy,” he answered.
    “Where have you been?  I’ve been calling you for over an hour?”
    “It’s been a rough night and I fell asleep for a few hours.  Do you have any information for me regarding what happened tonight?  Lowes, how did Carla Parker end up at the bus shelter and where the hell was my backup?”
    “I’m working on getting answers to that, Murphy.  Anyhow we lost track of Yezhov.  You’re going to have to stay put for a few days until we a get a lead on him again.”
    Zach tapped his head with a balled fist. “How could you lose him? Time hasn’t elapsed enough for him to flee too far from Ohio.  He has to be in the area.  Yezhov will not leave Cleveland until Carla gives him what he wants or we catch him.”
    “Murphy, calm down and listen.  We have ATF and FBI agents looking for him and won’t stop until we find him.  We can depend on the ATF guys to share information with us. But, I have a gut feeling they want to be the heroes and bring him down.”
    “We can’t play this game with them, Lowes.  I have a civilian that doesn’t have a damn thing to do with this case and is now asking questions.  She’s also been hurt and can sue the hell out of the FBI.  I would be dead if she didn’t step up, Lowes.  As much as I hate to admit this, she saved my ass tonight and doesn’t realize it.”
    “Look, I know we let you down tonight, Murphy. I’ll get the group together to work on another plan.  In the meantime, be as charming to Ms. Parker as best as you can.  I know you don’t possess that trait but do what you can to keep her from getting antsy.”
    He rolled his eyes. “Has there been any word on the whereabouts of Tyrone and Phillip?”
    “No word yet on those two.  We believe they split up and left the country. It will take us a little longer to get a location on them. Oh, but you can let Ms.