Nothing was different. Nothing had changed. I was simply sick of waking up and finding myself stuck in this tired life.I drug myself out of bed and go... dressed, wondering all the while about how to spend my last day. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser and powered it on while slipping into my shoes. An unusual message filled the. Yes, Peggy and Ryan had a place to live.“It’s nice enough. A two-bedroom apartment, City Place in Westport.”An apartment complex for young singles.“Peggy, how is your financial situation?”“Okay. Jerry isn’t going to punish me. We’ll get by. I may look for work.”Peggy had never worked since she went away to college. But her husband seemed to do okay. Jerry was a structural engineer, traveled the world. Which had been mostly a positive thing, given Peggy’s serial affairs with other men and. I was pretty impressed with the whole setup. I’m not sure what was in my head when I suggested their setting this business up, but it hadn’t been something this size.I got home from the lab to find Vicki’s car in the driveway. When she said she had to leave the lab, I had assumed she meant she was going back home.Walking in I found all four girls plus Tina at the big table we had bought for the dining room.“This is a surprise,” I said, dropping my backpack into a vacant chair. “I thought you. "Yes I did. This is my soon to be ex-wife and there is a restraining order to prevent her from coming within 1000 feet of me. But as you can see she's ignoring it. It was for my safety and the safety of our children," I said."I would never hurt you! I would never hurt our children either!" Katie screamed.I just ignored her as I focused on the officer."Sir what would like for us to do here?" asked the officer.I found that question a touch humorous.If the situation had been reversed, something.