Leslie covers up a yawn as she walks into the master bedroom. She spots Charlotte and Casey snuggled up together in bed. A smile appears on her face, as she looks at her wife and their newest wife.

She walks over to the small refrigerator in the room and grabs a pineapple and orange juice mixed juice bottle. She’s been up all night, translating some of the pages from the book she copied yesterday with her cellphone.

She takes a swig from the juice bottle and enjoys it as it slides down her throat. She heads towards the bathroom to take a shower. She knew her honeymoon time was almost up. She walks into the bathroom and strips out of the clothes she was still wearing from yesterday.

Leslie gets the water going in the shower and once it was up to the temperature she likes. She steps into the shower and let the powerful blast of water coming from the showerhead cascade down her body. She doesn’t hear the bathroom door open or spot Casey as she steps in behind her and wraps her arms around her body.

Leslie jumps when she feels her arms wrap around her wet nude body. She turns around and notices Casey holding her. Before she can say anything, Casey starts kissing her. She returns the kiss and let her hands roam over Casey’s wet naked body.

After a while, Casey stops kissing her wife and look down into her eyes. Leslie stood a little shorter than her.

“So, did you learn anything last night?” Casey squeezes Leslie's butt cheeks, as she held her.

“Unfortunately, no. I spent more time translating or trying to translate the writing. It’s going to take time to learn what I have.”

“Well, you know we are going to have to head back to England soon.” Casey got a call from her Aunt Basset informing her, that their honeymoon was almost up.

“I know. I wish we had more time.”

“Well, you can still research whatever that book says at home.” Casey leans down and places a kiss on Leslie’s lips.

“I know.” Leslie rests her head against Casey’s shoulder as the water kept showering them.

DockSide:
“Come back here you thief!”

“Not on your life, you creep.” Sara dodges out of the way of a fisherman.

She runs as fast as she can, looking for the superyacht she was given a description of. The men chasing after her were trying to stop her. They were members of the HSL that had been sent to take out the occupants of the yacht.

Sara finally spots the yacht, but the three men chasing her were gaining on her. She turns around to face off with them. She had a smile on her face as she moves her hands towards the concealed pouches on her waist.

She reaches inside and grabs three gumball size balls. When the three men were within six feet of her. She tosses them towards the ground between them. A dense white cloud appears, surrounding the three men and herself. She jumps into the cloud and starts punching and kicking the guys. The white smoke cloud was dense, as Sara and the three men fought on the dock. One of the guys manages to lay a punch to the side of her chest. She felt two rib bones break from the punch.

She stumbles backward out of the cloud, holding the side that had been punched. One of the remaining guys that were still standing, but had a bloody nose comes walking out of the cloud, as it slowly started to dissipate.

“You’re not so cocky now, bitch.” Chad looks at Sara with a grin on his face.

“Oh, you haven’t seen anything yet, Chad.” Two concealed needles shoot out from the bracelet on her right wrist.

Chad tries to move out of the way, but the needles embed themselves into his skin. His body starts jerking as electricity travels from the bracelet down the thin wires attached to the needles. He drops to his knees on the dock, still shaking.

“Never underestimate, the Trickster.” Sara stops shocking Chad.

Chad looks at Sara with anger in his eyes “I’m going to kill ….”

“I don’t think so.” As Sara sends another charge down the thin wires towards the needles.

Chad tries to move, but the electrical charge was too powerful. He blacks out and falls forward. When he does that, the needles are pulled from his body. They snap back into the device concealed on Sara’s wrist.

Sara removes some zip cuffs from a pouch on her back and starts zip cuffing the wrist of the three men. She touches her earpiece “I need a pickup at this location.”

“Roger, Trickster. Have you contacted Wolf’s niece, yet?”

“About to do that, control. Also, I’m going to need medical assistant. I think I have two broken ribs.” Sara touches where she got hit and winces in pain.

“Haven’t you learned not to get hit?”

“Hey, I’m a close-in fighter. Plus, it was pure luck that this creep touched me.”

Control sighs after listening to Sara's explanation. Billy wasn’t going to argue with Sara. The two of them have been over this time and time again.

“Alright, deliver your message and meet Alice out in the parking lot.” Control/Billy had managed to tap into the cameras on the dock and locate Sara.

“Roger, Control.” Sara ends the call.

She reaches into another concealed pocket on her waist and takes out some pain pills. She swallows them. As she walks away from the three unconscious guys towards the superyacht.