As Tasha walks 'home' from the Shack, she picked up her cell phone and calls in.. "I have a bite. I'm to meet them again tomorrow." She was glad to be on the way home. It had been a long day.
"You are not alone. KITT's scanner shows 3 men approaching you from behind. Be careful. We'll be here, watching if you need us." Michael said.
She knew she would have to handle them herself. Boy, am I glad for all that martial arts training She stopped in her tracks and turned to face her attackers.
The men that were following her were sent from the higher ups in the car theft ring. They were a test to see if Tasha could handle herself. They really didn't expect her to last. They sure didn't expect her to be ready for them.
The fight didn't last long. Tasha had hardly a scratch on her, but the 3 men were all unconscious on the ground. She was tempted to call the police, but why? She was fine, and she doubted that they would ever try that on her again.
Tasha walked in to the Semi and sat down, crossed her legs at the ankles on the table, and then crossed her arms. She was proud of the ass kickings that she had just dished out. Michael was too, by the looks.
"So how was your day?" Michael said.
"I survived. Oh, and all of my school work and homework is already done, Grandfather.." She had a smug smile on her face as she said that, and looked at Devon. He didn't seem to see the humor.
"What is your report?" Devon said.
"Well, you were right. I do believe that the car ring is run from the High School. They want to meet with me tomorrow after school. Oh, and Michael, I have you for the last class tomorrow. Just remember I love you." And she turns to face him, and bats her blue eyes at him.
Michael laughed. "I love you too, but that isn't going to help you." He winked at her.
"So what's the plan now?" she said, leaning back and closing her eyes.
"We wait. KITT will be in the parking lot, and I won't be far behind you."
"I'm going to bed. Its going to be a long day tomorrow, I'm sure." With that said, she got up and went to her cubby in the Semi.
"You are not alone. KITT's scanner shows 3 men approaching you from behind. Be careful. We'll be here, watching if you need us." Michael said.
She knew she would have to handle them herself. Boy, am I glad for all that martial arts training She stopped in her tracks and turned to face her attackers.
The men that were following her were sent from the higher ups in the car theft ring. They were a test to see if Tasha could handle herself. They really didn't expect her to last. They sure didn't expect her to be ready for them.
The fight didn't last long. Tasha had hardly a scratch on her, but the 3 men were all unconscious on the ground. She was tempted to call the police, but why? She was fine, and she doubted that they would ever try that on her again.
Tasha walked in to the Semi and sat down, crossed her legs at the ankles on the table, and then crossed her arms. She was proud of the ass kickings that she had just dished out. Michael was too, by the looks.
"So how was your day?" Michael said.
"I survived. Oh, and all of my school work and homework is already done, Grandfather.." She had a smug smile on her face as she said that, and looked at Devon. He didn't seem to see the humor.
"What is your report?" Devon said.
"Well, you were right. I do believe that the car ring is run from the High School. They want to meet with me tomorrow after school. Oh, and Michael, I have you for the last class tomorrow. Just remember I love you." And she turns to face him, and bats her blue eyes at him.
Michael laughed. "I love you too, but that isn't going to help you." He winked at her.
"So what's the plan now?" she said, leaning back and closing her eyes.
"We wait. KITT will be in the parking lot, and I won't be far behind you."
"I'm going to bed. Its going to be a long day tomorrow, I'm sure." With that said, she got up and went to her cubby in the Semi.