Elizabeth at War Ch. 06 - Remorse - Sex Stories

Elizabeth at War Ch. 06 - Remorse

... to talk to her but she refused, saying I had shamed the family by letting the pastor's son screw me. Did I tell you the story?"

Terry laughed. "Let's save it for a special treat, love, they will crack up when they hear it."

Elizabeth rose. "Let me call her. How does that patch thing work again?"

A few moments later she rejoined them. "A bit puzzling, but not too serious. My school friend, Jessica, had disappeared. She stood up for me when I denounced the pastor's son. Apparently she fell from job to job, had a few unsuccessful relationships, all because she had disturbed the community, and had not left like I did. Another friend saw her get into a silver Mercedes, at a truck stop, with a woman in a silver suit. They drove off west. She called her mother once, crying. She seemed very disturbed and the call was cut off. They heard nothing afterwards."

Stan frowned. "Sad story, but many people run away, take on a new life."

Elizabeth shook her head. "I have a feeling something bad happened to her. Do you think we can report this to someone?"

Stan nodded. "Certainly, we can. There is a database, they will put the details on there and if anything is reported it will come up. Now, let's talk about the future setup. Here's what I have in mind."

Fifteen minutes later he asked: "Any questions?"

Terry looked at Elizabeth, saw her nod, and replied: "Stan, I am impressed with the military structure you set out, and we accept that you know much more about ...

... identifying intelligence needs, decide on collection methods, and allocate resources than we would ever know. Your knowledge, and Jenny's specialised combat experience, will be essential if we are to find the people behind this network. But I would suggest we consider that the logical, structured, clear-cut method has its limits, and has not produced results. You do not think our opponents have a similar background, and therefore know how to avoid your attempts at unmasking them?"

Stan nodded. "May well be so. What alternative do you suggest?"

"Perhaps a more intuitive approach, a more devious approach may work better? I am sure there are teams of experts running with the standard counter-intelligence approach, so if there is anything to be found they would find it, would have found it. We should be doing what has not been done, searching where they had not been searching?"

Stan shook his head. "I can assure you they left no stone unturned. I am not sure what you are suggesting, Terry."

He smiled, noting Elizabeth's smiling face and Jenny's focused attention. "Look, I am, or was a businessman, and a rather successful one, if I say so myself. I went into my father's business, which was a successful run of the mill construction and property development business. I have to admit to you that I was at a loss, since everything I could do was already being done by people in our company, and by other companies. So Elizabeth and I sat down and talked, meditated, thought, and then ...