The day was not at all boring for Sean. He was right that the room was a hidden room. Or a set of rooms along with a stairs heading upstairs.<br/>He was having fun just finding new hiding places.  Even Murkow cracked a smile when Sean found the stair case.<br/><br/>"Sean, you take Officer Rick and your.... Dad with you. Let me know if you find anything worth noting. We will take pics and such. " Murkow looked at his dogs and called out one.<br/>"Lucy- come forth. Sean, take Lucy. She just joined the pack but I think that she would prefer to be with you. Here is a short list of commands that I use but you may make your own for her."<br/><br/>Lone Star held up his hand and placed one on Sean who didn't know what to say. He looked at his father then to the dog.<br/><br/>"Murkow, just what kind of bull are you pulling here? I know what a pedigree full blooded Irish Wolf Hound when I see one." Lone Star spoke slowly and with a slight chill.<br/><br/>"Ease up Lone Star. Lucy is a perfectly good dog. My wife trained her the basics. If it works out, Lucy will be Sean's. She will not survive the rigors of a bust dog. But she will be a damn good personal guard dog. A second one will be coming this afternoon. A vet appointment for routine stuff. A male who would be a perfect breeding pair if Sean wants to breed them. I suggest to make them personal guard dogs first. Sean may need them.<br/><br/>Also, I followed his case. He deserves the best and I do allow my heart dictate a bit. Out of friendship of our long standing business, allow me to do this." Murkow spoke with a smile.<br/><br/>Lone Star thought for a moment then smiled. He held out his hand in a secret handshake that is rarely seen out of the tribal area.<br/><br/>"Done and done, Brother Wind."  Lone Star spoke.<br/>"Done and done, Brother Lone Star." Murkow spoke.<br/><br/>Sean could only stare at the two men. Suddenly Sean's cell went off. He smiled and spoke. "I guess that Rose is being guarded at school." he showed the picture to the men.<br/><br/>*Good job, team. Got more news later.  Love you, my lovely Princess. Got to go back to work.*