I'm pleased to say I have good news for you Kargaz, my old chum. You can stop hiding in this tatty old cottage and go back home. It's been a very busy day or two ... First we nipped round town removing all those silly posters advertising a reward for you, then tipped off your little friends that the cops might be thinking of snaffling Jazmine to put pressure on you, and finally got a message from the superdroids via our droid pal here that you should promise to stop using high explosives in exchange for them having a little chat to the police. - Huh - if those droids had tried anything I would have knocked all their satellites offline - and what's more, they know it! As for the police - if they'd laid one finger on Jaz I'd have reduced their pretty little police station to a pile of very untidy rubble! Well, it was your little friends that persuaded the police to lay off; Cheryl and all the other girls from her class besieged the police station and threatened to stay off school and cause mayhem unless the police stopped chasing you. It helped, of course, that Cheryl's Dad is the top copper there ... So the police too say if you promise never to use weapons-type explosives in your fireworks ever again they'll drop all charges. And you're not a wanted criminal any more. - I shall thank the girls next week at Cheryl's Birthday Party; lots of conjuring tricks and fireworks - er, not too noisy ones ... They deserve a treat! Oh, and Zashy send her love and says that if you never go to visit her anymore it won't really break her heart. - Well, you can't win them all. [... so for the moment all is well ... but can he stay out of trouble?]