." I knew immediately from her face what was the problem. "No, you may not," I said in my steadiest voice."Lean down a bit," I said when she was next ...o me. She did. I pushed her lips back and ran a finger over her upper teeth and gums. "Yes, well, he did good work, didn't he?" She flushed and when I motioned, she went quickly back to her seat."How about this one?" I pulled another piece of paper."Sir, please, could we do this somewhere else?" she interrupted, eyes down, voice trembling. I. The covering letter was from Franz Lieber, the handsome fellow who was now her lead attorney. After the usual pleasantries, Lieber wrote:In the course of examining our files on your account, I took the liberty of going through some of the earlier material we have. I discovered some material I think is of some importance, and I discussed it with Herr Rebus who was involved with your files at the time of your husband's death.I found, mixed in your late husband's papers and some other notes, a. She got out of her car and climbed the stairs up to 312. She knocked on the door.About ten seconds later, the door opened, but it wasn’t Jamal standing there. Instead, the guy that lived in Room C, whom she was not familiar with, had answered the door. His eyes were glazed and red; he had obviously just been smoking weed.“Whassup girl?” he said in a hoarse voice, giggling from being so high.Makayla rolled her eyes, smiling, and began to ask, “Where’s Jam-”But then, Jamal came out of Room B,. Damn that was a shame as i told her. She said it was coming for along time and they finally admitted it. Well they were two extremes in personality so I had to agree. We all went to lunch and planned a little more. Then i asked Sue if she had seen the sore lately and she said no so i told her I would be out here later after the contractors left cause I had alot of stuff to do. So about 5:30 that evening she showed up and i gave her the tour. We had made alot of changes to the typical store.