Read it and the one before similarly titled to understand.Toni Smith looked out over the darkened city. The Eastern horizon was just beginning to lig...ten. It had been 19 hours of sweat, but it was over. At least it was over until Monday. She glanced at her desk behind her and thought, “I have 51 hours to relax until I have to explain to the board what went on the last 19 hours with the failed software deployment. She had warned them that she did not like the contractors they had elected to. ..I'm going to head on down to cityhall to meet up with the chief. Maybe they've found your mysterious oldman."Dr. Taft walked over to the group. "That's about all we can do for now.Mindy dear, we're going home for the rest of the day. I'd like to get alittle rest after the night I've had coordinating the response with theMayor."Mindy looked at Patrick. "I guess I'm going to go home too. I think I'dbetter stick with them."Patrick looked over to his Grandfather. "We'll probably head home andwait. It was he who suggested she give Marcus a big thank you kiss. It was he who encouraged the two of them to dance, knowing his wife was very horny. It was he who offered to sleep in the guestroom. Hell, he had planted the first idea in her head about her making out with a black man even before they left Chicago!So he couldn't blame her for Pete's sake!The Resort clearly has had more than a new name, he thought as he walked in.Carpenters argued with painters, contractors were frazzled and the. ”“Solly?” I asked.“Yes,” she confirmed, “why does he think that just because you’re not there, I’ll automatically go for him.”“Ego,” I said, “that and his great desire to get one over on me.”We reached her front gate.“Thanks for walking me home, David,” she said, as she opened it.“Hey, I was coming this way anyway,” I quipped.“Yes, but I felt that I sort of cramped your style a little,” she replied.“No it was the lateness of the hour that did that,” I said.“Well thank you, anyway,” she said,.