"I'll get dressed'" she went on. "Why don't we all have coffee?" she concluded. She hoisted herself off the bed. "Yes," she said, "I'll get dressed an... make some coffee." The three of them sat in the kitchen, elbows on the table. Jack told them that he'd quit his job a year earlier and was now working for an escort service. He'd given his sperm to the sperm bank two years before and when Tom called him had forgotten that he'd done it or why. He told them that this was by no means the only. He stood up and walked to his car, surprising a young boy who wondered how this bum could afford to drive a Porsche. Sensing the reason for the look, Sam smiled at him and said ‘It’s been a good day for begging’ The car accelerated away but not after the FBI, for Sam was too smart not to realise that they would spot a tail a mile off. Instead he headed to his own safe house and blessed the foresight that had saved him in more than one city before now. Susan arrived in the safe house after a. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday.” Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days.“Jack, did you hear me?”“Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It’s been so long since I thought of him. I’m sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago,” Jack said.Well, he didn’t forget you. Every time I saw him he’d ask how you were doing. He’d reminisce about the many days you spent over ‘his side of the fence’ as he put it,” Mom told. I got into my shorts and a T shirt and went to their room. She had already ordered for the three of us. We had an early dinner.After that Mrs Nalini asked the two of us to prepare our piece for our introduction the next day. We both started with a pen and a piece of paper. After five minutes, Kriti said she was having a little headache and said she wanted to sleep. I was still working on my paragraph. So Mrs Nalini asked her to sleep and said to me that we should move to my room.I was overjoyed.