When Jim got home that evening and told his wife Diana that his boss would be coming to their house, she was less than enthusiastic. "It's not the fac... of entertaining your boss, and having him for dinner," she said, "although that will be a hassle. It's the fact that he is a lecher." A lecher?" Jim asked. "Well, I don't know about that. All I do know is that he's considering me for a vice-presidency, quite a promotion in both position and salary. And it's not like I invited him over; he really. And Mrs. Spencer sustained some serious injuries. They both are being treated and should be going into surgery any minute now."Ted's dad spoke up, "How extensive are their injuries?" The best we can tell, they have broken bones, burns and smoke inhalation. We will know more once we get them into the OR. One of the best trauma surgeons in the state just arrived and will be operating shortly. We'll try to keep you informed as we go." The totally nasty side of Mr. Fate followed the two patients. Jean was very familiar with our house since she was invited by Sandy (wink wink) to sleepovers almost constantly. Mom and dad never ventured upstairs during the sleepovers so they had no idea who slept where. I think mom though had a pretty good idea.I went to work for General Electric right away and Jean landed a job at a law office as a secretary. With my experience in electronics I moved up the ladder at GE pretty quickly. I was making a very good salary and had some patents the company. "Love the hair and tan." You look down and realize that your bronzed by the sun as well. You feel up to your hair and realize that while the left of your head is unchanged the right is shaved.You have a musket slung over one shoulder and a much smaller cutlass on your left hip. The added weight feels natural to you. "Shall we board, Captain?" you ask. You walk down the dock and as Wendy steps aboard a loud call is made, "Captain on deck!" Men and women come out of everywhere to line the deck.