It had been a hell of a last 48 hours and my feet had barely touched the floor. My office a brief sanctuary to gather my thoughts and take stock of si...uations, that these days seem to come rather relentlessly.Thankfully, my calendar was much clearer baring another catastrophe, yet, in this role you never knew what car crash was waiting around the next corner.Unsurprisingly, and if on que, my thoughts were soon broken by the cackle of the intercom."I know you don’t want to be disturbed Sir,”. There was absolutely no reaction from her. Except for her rocking back and forth with the motion of the train, she made no movements whatsoever. She just held the pole with one hand and clutched her purse and purchases with the other.Mr Kobaiyoshi became even bolder, almost challenging her to do something, dropping his hand, he deliberately grabbed her butt. He didn't squeeze, he just palmed it, like a basketball. It fit nicely into his hand. He held it there for a few seconds. Again, she did. ..but given that it had just fallen on the ground and showed not a scratch, that couldn't be right, could it? He picked it up, and was astonished by it's lightness...even if it was empty, it should be heavier than this, surely? And given that it was sealed tightly with wax, he doubted that it was empty. Overcome by curiousity, he broke the seal.There was a rush of wind, and a flash of fire, and suddenly, Jacob was no longer alone. Standing in front of him was the most beautiful woman he'd ever. Linz, Harlan, I'm surprised," she said. "Uh, sorry, Harlan this is Mike. Uh, my husband." It was clear that she was doing her best not to embarrass or humiliate me once again. She was finally getting it. "Hello, Jen," I said. "How have you been?" I said. "Really good, Harlan. Mike, this is Harlan my ex-husband; I've told you about him," she said. She looked a little uncomfortable introducing me. Her husband, Mike, looked unimpressed, if I had it right. He was clearly not thrilled to meet me;.