Just a courtesy, nothing more.SABBATH LOUISE ARMSTRONGOne of the first things I did when I moved back to Kansas City was to hook up with José López ...gain. I had stayed in touch with the former handyman at Holy Pentecostal until I had to flee to Columbia. He and Sister Mary Packer were the only two I had kept up with through all those years.It was so good to see him again. He was older, of course, but still strong and healthy looking. We went out for pho every couple of weeks and caught up with. " She looked at the floor, feeling bad."Don't worry about it. Let's just get you settled."I had her follow me home, and let her park in the garage next to me. We decided to unload the trailer into the storage room in my basement, and I returned it to save Bobbie having to rent the damn thing for the next several days. She seemed grateful for my help, and said so. I nodded acknowledgement, and invited her to sit on the couch in the television room while I headed to the kitchen."Did you eat yet?". I recognized one to be my neighbor from the apartment two floors below me. Although it was dark, I knew it was him. What was he doing in the alley this time of night? I stood still as they approached me. I started to think about running away but my body wouldn't move. I was afraid, but I didn't move an inch. My neighbor grabbed my arm. "Hey there neighbor. It's late. You shouldn't be alone out here," he cautioned me. I simply nodded and pulled my keys from my purse. The men circled me and one. She finally collapsed to the floor, weeping, and hugged her knees to her body."Thus Master Q'yros called for my assistance," said Uroddus as he adjusted his spectacles. "He was missing some pieces of the puzzle, as it were. We collaborated on the research, and I saw some things that he did not. The notes that you see before you are not my sole authorship. They represent the work done by Master Q'yros and myself. I should note that this was well before his current illness. He was perfectly sound.