As she walked away, she stopped and looked over her shoulder at me. There was something in the sparkle in her eyes that had me at that moment. Turning... she slipped back beside me. ‘You looked like you wanted to say something more.’ ‘Well, I was thinking of how beautiful you are up close. I’ve never seen you. I mean like this up close and all … out of … um … uniform?’ Her laugh was throaty and soothing at the same time. ‘Oh baby, you’re a man after my heart.’ ‘Well, you are beautiful.’ ‘Keep. ” George turned back down the hall to the kitchen, giggling to himself. It seemed every one of their friends had come around to claiming Justin as their uncle as well, even the Bolivars.Freshly showered and ready to see what Uncle Justin had to say, Tim poured himself some coffee and fixed eggs to go along with the newly-cooking bacon George started. Tim finished preparing his meal and joined his friend at the small dining room table to eat. “So, what did Uncle Justin want?” Tim inquired. He. One boy around the same age of didi used to come to my house when my father is not in the house, his name was bablu, used to call him bablu bhaiya. I had nothing in my mind regarding his visit to my house, I thought it as a cutsy one being a neighbourer in the village. Once I got a chance to visit the city and mummy told me to meet your sister there. When I went to her hostel she was not there. I was waiting at the hostel gate, she cam in the evning with bablu , it was bit surprising for me.. What he was, or was not doing, means nothing to me," the Captain said."So, if the Army is being used by a cult of Devil worshipers in order to persecute Christians, you would be fine with that?" I asked."What are you talking about?" he asked."The bad guys don't need to raise an army Captain. Not if they can hijack yours," I said it smiling at him. "If you don't look at what you are doing, then you may be a Devil Cult's army." I said."You are insane," he said. "We are not promoting anything, we.