I didn't care either; I was too busy concocting an excuse to stop for condoms to be hungry. Where did they sell them, anyway?"Why are we stopping here, Mom?" my daughter asked when I parked in front of a convenience store. It didn't look busy."I need to pick up a few things. I'll only be a minute," I explained.I'd never left my children alone in the car before. I couldn't very well object when they followed me into the store.Inside, I surveyed the store. There was one other customer paying for his purchase. The only clerk was a man of about forty-five. He wore his hair long, and had a thick mustache."Is there something I can help you with, Ma'am?" the clerk asked me, ignoring his customer.I had spotted what I was seeking. The condom display was next to the counter."See if you can find the potato chips," I said to Jeannette, pushing her in the direction of the far aisle, adding, "Go with her, Jess."The clerk handed the other customer his change, and looked at me, expectantly. I picked. He was muttering about beer winking at drunks while he was cleaning up the mess."Okay," Udit said nodding with a smile. "Girls are sneakier."The Delegation had problems of their own. The first issue was they couldn't get Karl Whitcomb out of town on Monday as planned. The earliest available flight for Karl and Mr. Krause was the red eye flight on Tuesday night.Whitcomb and Krause's bags were packed by early Tuesday evening."We're getting ready to leave now," Krause growled. "I want my weapons back."Dabir looked at Brett and the American nodded."Very well," Dabir said. "I'll be right back."Dabir returned ten minutes later and wordlessly handed the sheathed knife and holstered pistol to Krause."Where's the belts?" Krause demanded as he checked his pistol to ensure it was loaded. "I can't wear them without the belts." They were cut," Brett protested."I can repair them and they're mine," Krause spat. "I want them." Fine," Brett growled. "I'll get them."He left the room and Krause turned.
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