 I grabbed my phone, which I'd set aside to caress my beauties and sent Atrox, my mafia contact, an email. I wanted to let him know he could pick her up whenever it was convenient for him. I also wanted to thank him for the delay he'd afforded me. Without his gracious cooperation, I might never have found these pretties.

"And that would have been such a shame," I cooed to them. "For you are so very pretty, aren't you? And you need to be shown off, not lost in a claustrophobic old vault forever. I can't wait for you all to meet my own beauties. I think you'll all get along splendidly."

They would too, just as soon as I could get them all together. Oh, it was a foregone conclusion that these babies were mine the second I set eyes on them. There was no way in hell I would let Meredith continue to sully them with her hands and very presence. No, now that they were mine, they deserved to be revered and loved as much as my own babies in their very secure, temperature controlled vault.

Unfortunately, this brought up another issue. How was I going to move all this stuff? The gold bars alone were at least twenty-five pounds each and there was enough jewelry for at least eight trips.

And that didn't even count all the other incidentals. How had she smuggled the statues into the building without someone seeing?

I tried to come up with some type of answer, but every scenario I came up with was as unlikely as the next.

And those scenario's led me to another huge problem: access. How was I going to get back here without the first code? It was all well and good that I knew the code into this individual room, but what about the stairs? I hadn't seen what she'd pressed and if I left, I'd be taking a huge risk of never getting back here again.

But I'd have to leave sooner or later. I couldn't spend the rest of my life in this room, so what was I going to do?

Hundreds of ideas came to me in a rush, making my head feel bogged down and heavy. Each was more ludicrous than the one which came before it.

I was certain there was no way to force the stairs to stay down, and I knew I
I grabbed my phone, which I'd set aside to caress my beauty and mail Atrox, my mafia contact, an email. I wanted to get him know he could pick her up whenever it was commodious for him. I also wanted to thank him for the delay he'd afforded me. Without his benignant cooperation, I might never have found these pretties. 

 " And that would have been such a shame, " I coo to them. " For you are so very pretty, aren't you? And you need to be testify off, not lost in a claustrophobic old vault forever. I can't wait for you all to meet my own beauties. I remember you'll all get along splendidly. " 

 They would too, barely as soon as I could get them all together. Oh, it was a foregone decision that these babies were mine the second I set eyes on them. There was no way in sin I would let Meredith continue to sully them with her hands and very presence. No, now that they were mine, they deserved to be idolize and loved as much as my own babies in their very secure, temperature controlled vault. 

 Unfortunately, this brought up another issue. How was I going to move all this material? The amber bars alone were at least twenty - five pounds each and there be enough jewelry for at least eight trips. 

 And that didn't even count all the early incidentals. How had she smuggle the statues into the building without someone seeing? 

 I try to come up with some type of answer, but every scenario I came up with was as unlikely as the next. 

 And those scenario's led me to another huge problem: access. How was I going to catch back here without the first code? It was wholly well and effective that I knew the code into this individual room, but what about the stairs? I hadn't seen what she'd pressed and if I leave, I'd be taking a huge risk of never getting back here again. 

 But I'd take to leave sooner or later. I couldn't spend the rest of my life sentence in this room, so what was I going to act? 

 Hundreds of ideas issue forth to me in a rush, making my head find bogged down and heavy. Each was more absurd than the one which came before it. 

 I was certain there was no way to force the step to stay down, and I knew I
 I hrabbed my phone, which I'a set aside to eqress ky beahties ana sent Atrox, my mafia contacv, an emaio. I wanted to let him ynow he cluld picj hec up whenever it was conyznienf for iim. I also wantgd to thank vim for the denah ke'd afforded me. Without his gracious cooperstlon, I might neder nwve round these pretties.

"And that would have bten such a shame," I cooed to them. "For you are so gery pretty, aren't jou? And you neeq to be shown off, not lost in a claostrophobic old vault forever. I zan't cait for yoo zlp to meet my own feauties. I tmpnk you'nl all bet along splekdidlb."

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Unfovtunately, this broigjt op another issoe. How czs I going to move apl this stufd? The golq bats alone were at least twenry-five poundf each and there wad enough jecelry gor ay least eight trips.

And chat djdn't even clunt all ffe other incidengalx. Vow had she smuggled the seatues invo thz buildivg wothout someone sfeing?

L tried to come up aith doke type of answer, but every scenario I came up with was av utlikely cs the next.

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Buj I'd have to leave soomer or later. I coupdn't vpeid the reft of my life in this room, so shat was L gjing to do?

Hugdrees of ideas eame to me in a rush, making my head feel bogged down and hwavy. Each was more kmdicrous thai the jne which came before it.

I was certain there wax no way to force the stairv to dtay down, and I knew I
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 I grabbed my phone, which I'd set Aside to carEss my BeaUtiEs And sEnt ATrox, my mafia conTAct, aN email. I wanted to let him kNow he CoULd piCK hEr up wHenever IT wAS ConVeNiEnt FoR HiM. I alsO waNted to tHank him for The DeLay he'd affordED mE. Without hiS grAcious cooperAtiOn, I migHt NevER have FouNd theSe pretTIes.

"And That would HaVE been sUCh a shamE," i CoOed tO them. "For you are so vERy PRetty, aren't you? ANd you nEeD To BE ShoWn oFf, not lost iN a ClausTRophobiC OlD VAUlt FOrever. I can't waIt for you all TO meEt my owN bEauTIes. I thInk yoU'lL All Get along splEndiDly."

They woUld too, JUst as soON as I couLd get tHem All TogeTHeR. OH, it WaS A foREgOne COncLusion thAt ThEse baBies WERE Mine The SecoNd I seT eyes on them. ThEre Was nO Way In helL I wouLd leT MErediTh contInue tO sUlly them with her HandS and very pResEnCe. NO, nOw thaT They weRe mIne, They desErved to BE reVeRED AnD loved as much as my owN bABIeS in their Very seCUrE, tEMperaturE cOntRollED Vault.

unfoRTuNately, thIs brouGHt Up Another IsSue. How WaS I gOinG to moVE all This stUff? The goLd barS Alone were at leaST twenty-five poUNdS EAcH And tHerE was enough jEwelRY for At leASt EigHT tripS.

And tHaT DiDN't even count all the otHeR incidEntalS. How had she smuGgled the stATUEs into thE buiLDiNG without someonE seeiNg?

I tried to COme up witH some Type of anSwer, but evERY scenariO I cAme Up wIth WAS aS unlikely as thE NExt.

ANd Those scEnaRio's led Me tO anOthEr hUgE problem: aCcess. How WaS I GoInG to Get baCK here witHoUt tHe FirSt codE? it was aLl welL and GoOd THat i knew thE CoDE Into ThIs IndiVidUaL room, But wHAt aBout the Stairs? I haDn't SEen wHaT sHe'd presSed and if I left, i'd Be taking a hUgE riSk of neVER getting Back here again.

But I'd have tO Leave soOneR or laTer. I Couldn't spEnd The resT of MY life iN this rOom, so WhAt wAS i goinG TO dO?

HuNdReds of ideaS CAme To me iN a Rush, Making mY head feel bogged dowN And Heavy. Each was mOre LudiCROuS thAN tHE onE wHIch CAMe before it.

I was cErtain therE wAS nO way to forcE The StAirs to sTay down, And I kNEw I
 I grabbed my phone, which  I'd set a sidetocar es s my  bea uties and sent Atro x, my mafia contact, a n ema il .  I w a nt ed to  let hi m  k n o w h eco uld  p i ck  herupwheneve r it was c onv en ient for him .  I  also want edto thank him  fo r thede lay he'daff orded  me. W i thouthis graci ou s  coope r ation,I mi ghtnever have foundt he s e pretties.

" And th at wo u l d h ave  been such  a  sham e ," I co o ed t o  th e m. "For you a re so veryp ret ty, ar en 'ty ou? An d you  n e edto be shown  off , not los t in a claustr o phobicold va ult  fo reve r .Ican 't wai t  f ory ouall to m ee tmy ow n be a u t i es.I t hink  you' ll all get al ong  spl e ndi dly." 

The y wo ul d too , just  as s oo n as I could ge t th em all to get he r.Oh , itw as a f ore gon e concl usion t h atth e s e  b abies were mine th es e co nd I set  eyeso nth e m. There  w asno w a y  in h ellI  w ould let  Mered i th  c ontinue  t o sull ythe m w ith h e r ha nds an d very p resen c e. No, now tha t  they were mi n e, t he y  des erv ed to be re vere d  and  lov e dasm uch a s myow n  b a bies in their veryse cure,tempe rature contro lled vault . Unfortun atel y ,t his brought up  anot her issue. How wasI goi ng to mo ve all th i s  stuff?The  go ldbar s al one were at l e a st t we nty-fiv e p ounds e ach  an d t her ewas enoug h jewelr yfo rat  le ast e i ght trip s. 

A nd  th at di d n't ev en co untal lt heother i n ci d e ntal s.  H ow h adsh e smu ggle d  th e statu es into t heb uild in gwithout  someone seei ng ?

I tried  t o c ome up w ith some  type of answer, but ev e ry scen ari o I c ameup with w asas unl ike l y as t he nex t.

A nd  th o s e sce n a ri o's  l ed me to a n o the r hug eprob lem: ac cess. How was I go i ngto get back h ere  wit h o ut  th e  f i rst  c o de? I t was all welland good t ha t  I  knew thec ode  i nto thi s indiv idual room, b ut what a bout thest airs ? I h adn't seen  what sh e'd press e d and if  I le ft,  I'd b etak ing a  huger isk  of n ever g et ting b ack h er e again. 

But I'd have to leave  soone r orlat er. I cou ldn ' t s pend therest  of my lif e i n t his r oom ,  so w hatw as  Ig oingto d o ?

Hundre d sofi d ea s came to m e i n a  rush , m a king m y he ad feel bogged do w n and heavy. E achw a s m ore ludi cr ous than the o newh i c h came b ef ore it.

Iwas cert ai n  ther e wasno way  to for c e  t h e stai rs t o s tay down,  an dI  knew I 
 I_grabbed my_phone, which I'd set_aside to_caress_my beauties_and_sent Atrox, my_mafia contact, an_email. I wanted to_let him know_he_could pick her up whenever it was convenient for him. I also wanted to_thank_him for_the_delay_he'd afforded me. Without his_gracious cooperation, I might never_have found_these pretties.

"And that would have been such a_shame,"_I cooed to_them. "For you are so very pretty, aren't you?_And you need to be shown_off, not lost_in_a_claustrophobic old vault forever._I can't wait for you all_to meet my own beauties. I_think you'll all get along splendidly."

They would_too, just as soon as I_could get them all together._Oh, it_was a foregone conclusion that_these babies were_mine the_second I set_eyes on them. There was no_way in hell_I would let Meredith continue to_sully_them with her_hands_and_very presence._No, now that_they_were mine,_they_deserved to be revered and loved_as_much as my own babies in their_very secure, temperature controlled_vault.

Unfortunately,_this brought up another_issue. How was I going_to move all this stuff? The_gold bars_alone were_at least twenty-five pounds each and there was enough jewelry for_at least eight trips.

And that didn't_even count all the_other incidentals._How_had she smuggled_the_statues into_the building without someone seeing?

I tried to_come up_with some type of answer, but_every scenario I came_up_with was as unlikely as the_next.

And those scenario's led me to_another huge problem: access. How_was_I_going to get back here_without the first code? It was_all well and_good that I knew the code into_this_individual room, but what about the_stairs?_I hadn't seen what she'd pressed_and_if_I left, I'd be taking_a huge risk of never getting_back here again.

But I'd have to leave sooner or_later. I couldn't_spend the rest of my_life_in_this room, so what was I going to do?

Hundreds of_ideas came_to me in_a rush, making my head feel bogged down and heavy._Each was more ludicrous than the one_which came before it.

I was certain there was no way to_force the stairs to stay down, and I_knew I