Picking up the phone, he dialed Bill's number but got no answer, and made a note to try to go by on his way home, if he did get to go home tonight.The...question of the corpse that the Jamie had found was still a puzzle that begged solving. All of the nursing homes, clinics, or hospitals polled for recently deceased or missing patients with negative results.No missing persons reports matched the description of the, now, cremated body.The only persistent irritation he had to deal with, besides the. Yes! There they were! A half-dozen photo albums, a couple high school yearbooks and some newspaper articles. "This has got to jar Steve's memories!" she thought to herself. Proud of her discovery, she carried the box upstairs and set it on the table for later. It would be a nice way to spend the evening. Sure enough, after dinner that evening, the four of them sat down in the living room and opened the box of photo albums and memorabilia and began going through it. "Let's start with our high. "I really don't like that guy. I warn you, of course you have to decide for your self, but that guy is nothing but dirty games and problems.", Carl said madly. "Yes, I already had that experience with him too.", I told Carl quietly. "But I was ahead of them each step of their plan.", I told Carl what Master André and Mike had planned, and how I had pushed Mike into the house and pulled him up by his balls and tied him up to screw him over. "Carl was stupidly surprised and visibly impressed.. " Okay," his face, once again turning serious. "See, I work at a hardware store. I guess it's a good job. I get paid for it. But I can't stand my boss, and since he's the owner, I don't have much choice."Pepper's Hardware was a small town hardware store, which meant they sold plumbing supplies, appliances, hammers, nails, or an electric drill — if that's what you needed. They also stocked batteries, tires, oil, and antifreeze for your car. But it didn't end there. The store sold bicycles, blue.