“I’m going to go get dress and tell Mr. Moore that you declined. Because make sure the door is locked on your way out ok. Thank you and have a nic... day,” Mrs. Keibler said, grinning.As Mrs. Keibler headed to the bedroom, she closed the door a little bit so it was cracked. She and Mr. Moore watched through the crack as Brittany drunk her water. As Brittany was getting up, she fell back down on the couch, looking like she was drunk. Just like the girls in the picture looked like.“What the fuck,”. He would speak about his bitter past with a smile and at the same time behave in a rude manner to everyone else except me. Due to his harsh nature Mrs. Martha never cared for him much. So mom had to take over her responsibility. As he was paralyzed he needed somebody’s help to do everything that a normal person would do privately. Mom was the one who had to help him. I helped her too. This was obviously a man’s job. But unfortunately as the church did not have much money they could never find a. "There is no scientific team on Borneo. This district is about fighting the Sa'arm, not research or training. We've already asked," James said."Admiral Himmel and General Montgomery know about the find," Yvette said.What did they say?" Janice asked."Nothing," James replied. "They don't have any scientists in the district, so sending them the artifacts would be meaningless. That and we have the time to study our find while waiting for the next ship to arrive."As James finished his sentence,. I didn't even knowher name. Yet ... I knew her morning schedule just as well as I knew my own! "Why?" Iasked myself oh so many times over the past two months. Yes, I had a few experienceswith women ... but it had been years! "Why," I asked myself again, "whydid I get this feeling toward this woman, someone I didn't even know ... whydid I get this unexplainable feeling in the pit of my stomach?" I knew she took the five o'clock commuter train into New York every Wednesday,Thursday, and Friday. I.