Suddenly, I see four men approaching me. I was thinking that maybe they were going to help me but was I so wrong. They grabbed me and began to beat me...and robbed me. They left me laying in the street. After a little, I came around and made it up to a house near by. I knocked on the door and was asked from inside what I wanted. I said I had been robbed and beaten. The door opened a little bit and a little old lady looked out. She saw I was telling the truth and opened the door and brought me in.. He also saw that she looked almost homeless. Knowing the other people in the area, he knew she would not last a week before she died. The only thing he could think of was having her help out with his wife."Come inside, and I might be able to help."Thomas's wife was eager to have help around the house. Thomas worried about her ever since she was diagnosed with consumption. Her medical condition made it difficult for her to do daily housework and care for their only child. Anne seemed to be. When I went back to work on Wednesday, I found the station had been festooned with Wanted posters of goats that somebody had created on a computer. A few of the posters had a downloaded picture of a pair of goats making baby goats, alleging several goat-related sex crimes. I was ordered to come in early on Thursday, so that I could go over to East Matucket High and hand out some Commendation Letters to the various goat wranglers in the school, and get my picture taken for the Warrior Pride. My boss couldn't come, so he gave me his invite as he knew I would desperately love to come. I hope that's all right."Now I smiled at her, "Of course it is, it's fine." I told her, "I thought you wanted to talk to me earlier but it was a bit hectic for me, was it anything important?"Now she appeared a little more relaxed, her smile was enchanting. "No not really, it was just that I wondered if it might be possible for you to get them both to autograph their album for me, I didn't want to.