Inside the office, Shadow Mari seemed bored as she read a magazine and waited for the guard to come back. She finished her cigarette and started another one, while thinking about Dumas. It was a real shame he only wanted<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">dummy</span></span>. He was great in bed, and she would like having him again. After his reaction, though, she was pretty sure he would never have a look at her face again. And she would give anything to see him interact with dummy. That would be priceless.<br/><br/>While Shadow Mari thought and waited, the guard kept his apparently leisurely stroll on the street. After reading his newspaper, he threw it in a trash can and walked to the bakery, seemingly relaxed and at ease.<br/><br/>Getting in, the man greeted the girl on the cash register and went to a seat by the counter. "Morning, Bess. Get me the strongest coffee you guys can manage, and a grilled cheese, all right?"<br/><br/>The woman smiled and nodded as she tapped on his order to the kitchen. "Sure, Bob, it ain't gonna be long. How are things?"<br/><br/>The guard shrugged his shoulders. "All right. Everything seems peaceful, so far."<br/><br/>The woman smiled. "<span style="font-style: italic">So far</span>is right. I wonder how long till you get yourself in trouble."