Amber turned around and put her hands on her hips.<strong> "I didn't break the lock.  I picked it." </strong>she said.  She was about to leave when the other thing he said registered.<strong>"Wait.  Tape.  I was recorded."  </strong>This went from bad to worse.<strong>"You have to give me the tape."</strong>She crossed her arms and then realized her shirt was still open and began buttoning them.<strong>"I don't know what your game is and I'm sorry I cam here, but if you could give me that tape, I'll be on my way, 'kay?"</strong>His back was to her.<br/><br/>Sometimes she was too fearless for her own good.  She walked up behind him.<strong>"Are you listening to me?" </strong>she said and peeked around him.  He had all sorts of weird stuff out.<strong>"You know what, on second thought, you can keep the tape."  </strong>She started to back away slowly.