"Nope", he said, "Were both federal witnesses now, my job is to keep you safe and get you well, and I love it because to be honest, I'd be doing that anyway, job or no job." Bob made sure she was safely buckled in her seat and placed a pillow between the seat belt and her body so that it didn't hurt her bruised body. He took a minute to go over the route with Carole who was driving their police escort, so that there were no mix -ups. Bob got in the car and after looking around stared it and headed down the crowded street towards the high way, they had 5 miles to go, and he was extremely watchful as he made his way to the apartment.
When they arrived the detectives had swept the apartment for any security threats and secured i with a uniformed guard. Bob and Carole helped Aislynn into a wheel chair and rolled her to the elevator and up to the apartment. Once inside, they locked the door and Carole took up a position outside the door. They had rolled a comfortable chair out in the hall for her, and she prepared for a long sit. Robert Rolled Aislyn into his room and helped her into his bed. He stripped off his clothes except for boxer shorts and joined her under the covers, he left his police revolver on the nightstand. even though it was now mid day they curled up for a nap. Aislynn needed 16 hours of sleep a day, and Bob intended to see that she got every one.