I woke in the middle of the night. The room was dark, but I could make out shapes from the light coming through the venetian blinds. My door was close... and it was silent. I was sweating and I knew I needed to pee. I couldn't find the call button. I didn't want to wet the bed. I went to touch my penis and hold it closed when I discovered a tube leading from the tip. A catheter. I relaxed and let go. It was painful, but it was a relief.The dreams were back again. The shiny boot. What the hell was. Jobs, you dont want to be falling over again. Tony blinked as the world focused again. No, I dont think my behind needs another bruise. And please, its just Tony. Mr. Jobs would be my father. Maybeth nodded and handed the sheaves of papers back to him. Certainly Tony. He smiled at her and at Kiara and Jacob. Kiara and Jacob smiled back, but all Tony could see at that moment was the brilliant smile she gave him. Surprised again, he stuttered slightly. N-Now, if you w-will excuse me, I think I. It woke Linds up and she punched Mom.“He’s awake! Get the others!”Soon I had a room full of people, all crying and laughing, glad to see me alive. My thoughts went to how I had last seen Jen, and I tried to get up. Bells and whistled went off, and soon there were two nurses and a doctor in the mix. They were all trying to hold me down, and I kept calling for Jen. Lindsey finally got her hands on my head and looked me in the eye.Dean! Dean! Listen to me honey. Jen is fine! Do you hear me? She’s. ’ The inside of the house whose outside looked to date from the turn of the century, nearly a hundred years old, once they passed through a worn out looking porch, surprised Joe completely. Everything looked newly constructed. It had obviously been gutted and reconstructed recently. And beautifully, combining warmth with elegance, modernity without the metallic edges. In fact everything had a curve to it and the warmth of smoothly wrought blond wood. Just left of the entrance a blond wood.