Even he was unable to speak or make an eye contact to her. He didn’t even dared to look at her. All the time his head was down. She was silent and s...rious. The only person who is speaking is rakesh. He is the only person who doesn’t the nights developments. Even I tried to keep quite. After the breakfast I left to office dropping my sons at their school. While in the car even Rajesh and I didn’t speak to each other.After dropping them I was in no mood to go to office. So I called them and told. The property was sold by her son and we were naturally curious to see who would move in.Builders and decorators arrived and appeared to be making some sweeping (and much-needed) changes to the interior. As far as we could tell, the new owner did not make an appearance. Nevertheless, my wife managed to engage the tradesmen in some ‘subtle’ detective work and discovered that our neighbor was to be an apparently ‘single’ businesswoman in her early thirties.It was my wife who first met the new. He's part of a prostitution ring that runs throughout the Beltway. His ring specializes in providing very important customers with extraordinarily beautiful women. Or boys if they prefer. Very important clientele. I'm not naming names, but there are a few you would recognize instantly from around Washington. And New York. The rich and powerful. We were closing in on him once, trying to make a case to put him away. We asked the FBI about him and the feds shut us down. Hard.”Oh really? “Why'd you. Then they would turn evil. She saw Gohan killed over and over, with nothing shecould do to stop it, but even worse was when he became infected by theBlackWater Mist and turned on her.Coughing, she woke up, to find a familiar voice telling her to drink something."Gohan-kun?" she asked softly, when a hand tilted her head up."Shush, here." Something sweet and sour this time, followed by tea.There were voices in the background that she listened to and she was completelydisinterested, or she would.