There wasn’t a lot of traffic either, and the most interesting thing I saw was a beat up white car passing me – and I was doing over 80 MPH – wi...h a dent in the back that someone had painted ‘OUCH’ inside. I guess that was cheaper than fixing it! I tried listening to the radio, having to keep switching stations as they’d come in and go out, and I had a lot of time to think about Emily. What was she like these days. Ten years is a long time, and she could easily be married by now, maybe have 2½. ‘Come sit here with me, have more of the Hammer if you would like.’ Andy offered her his hand as she rose from the log. ‘Show?’ Dawn asked. ‘Oh just wait my love, I promise it will be one to remember.’ Andy patted a pillow and Dawn sat down joined shortly by her husband with his newest alcoholic concoction. Dawn smiled and accepted a refill of her drink though more than half remained in her glass. ‘OK, whatever you say.’ She didn’t have long to wait. As the sun began to set the golden disk. The marriage was an empty shell. Meanwhile Olivia married your Dad. Then unfortunately, the same old, same old story was played out between Brian and Olivia. Brian was obsessed with making more money and more or less neglected Olivia. There was even rumour that he had a lover in the City. It did not take much more to make Olivia sexually restless again. She was caught sleeping with one of Brian's friends. Divorce was the only outcome of all this. I was happy that your father chose me as a. We will begin with your full name, address and date of birth.’ ‘Byron Michael Pollard, I live at 43 Fordyce Crescent Toorak, and my date of birth is the 23rd of March 1978.’ She folded my wallet. ‘I sometimes wonder why we do this, if you weren’t able to memorise those details I’d be surprised. Your car, what make and model is it and what is the registration number?’ She looked at the photo of a car in the file in front of her. ‘If as you said, I could have memorised my name and date of birth,.