Land Ho-Slater

AS the chopper lands at my home I toss the pilot a pile of cash as I exit. I have called on him often to take people or things away discreetly. With the amount that I just gave him, he will know that it is meant for him to keep his mouth shut. I already have enough problems with people who have decided to open their mouths.

I smile as I enter through the door after inputting my code. This is the one place where I know that they will not find me. No one even knows about this place but me. I have sold and bought it through so many companies that it is untraceable. It will be the perfect place for me to continue my work. The best part is that years ago I had a lower level added to the house that I was sure to keep off of any blue prints. I head there now as my mind starts to race with possibilities.