Main Street was lined by maple trees, almost like one of those towns from 1950s’ movies. Lori was hugging me from behind and gave me a running bylin... to the things I saw: the motel (two-star), the one-room movie house, the diner, and other sightseeing highlights such as Clearwater High School. It was hard for me to understand what life had to be like for a young woman growing up in a small town like this.Once out of town again, Jorgensen took a small dirt road and after a mile we arrived at. . I was twelve, wasnt exactly very busy and I would have to be there during the day since Pam had odd jobs for me as punishment for tellin the neighbor girl I was gonna finger her the first chance I got. How stupid of me to say something so loud that I wasnt even serious about in the first place.... Well the weekend goes off without a hitch sunday about 530 my mom gets a call from Pam suggesting I stay the night. Whatever Ill be there before my 900 curfew and she says that I dont have to worry. Here we all assembled again as Father Gunther said afew more words over the coffin before it was lowered into the ground.Which was pretty much it. The grave-diggers moved in to fill in the gravewhile everyone else lined up to give Joachim their condolences beforedrifting away. Albrecht Grost didn't bother with this convention, turningand marching out of the churchyard to his waiting staff car the instantthe graveside ceremony was over and being whisked away by his driver."I wonder if it's. I received a call from my office to come back same night to attend one important meeting next day. So I decided to leave around 7pm and to drive back to Bangalore our Project manager offered me his driver to drop me and come back next day because it was night driving and I was alone to travel in the night. Journey would take easily 5 to 6 hrs in the heavy traffic at night. One of our lady officers who had gone to that project site previous day on her job was supposed to come back by Bus. To.