When the door is closed Nicole breaks down. She cries while having a big smile on her face. This is the first time she’s confronted her father and w...n. We spend the rest of the night together in her apartment. Brenda brings down an iPod dock and I get a spare mattress. We talk, order pizza and listen to Brenda’s horrible music collection. Nicole tells us she feels free for the first time in her life. When it’s time for bed Brenda and Nicole sleep in her bed and get the mattress in the living. Helen appeared before I could say anything else and Harley's jaw droppedwhen he said how sexy Helen was dressed. He walked past me and gave her ahard kiss as she put her hands around his neck and accepted the long kisshello. Things moved very quickly and before I knew what happened, I would beleft all by myself wondering what my wife and Harley were doing."That was a nice hello, Harley," she said smiling in a sexy voice as sheglanced over at me."Helen, you look amazing and very sexy. Are you. After all, she was Sherry's friend, not mine. And no, I never dated her. In fact, yesterday was the first time I saw her in about ten years."Elaine was getting on my nerves. I hadn't done anything wrong, yet here I was defending myself. Every time she heard about a woman I dated, she questioned me. I never asked her about any of her old flames. In fact, I didn't want to know about them.When we got back to the table, she asked Derek to dance. I guess it was her way of getting back at me for. Her date book sat open to September 13, 1968. I also checked out the other offices. They were small with the gray metal furniture. What I noticed was that, aside from a small number of reference texts, none of the desks had notebooks, not even pads to take phone messages on. Most of the desks didn't even have drawers.Crossing the hall, I found the file room. It was packed from floor to ceiling with gray file cabinets and wooden shelves. Row upon row of notebooks and boxes. Everything had a file.