” She too laughed and I felt her shoeless foot on my leg. “No, I shall not have a starter and I shall go with the Cinnamon Chicken and the fresh p...neapple to finish.” She nodded her approval and looked across the table, her foot now gently stroking my leg. “Can I ask you a personal question?” I said as she looked at me. “That depends on how personal it is.” She replied. I coughed slightly “Would you like white wine or rose with your meal?” “Is that it? Is that the personal question?” I nodded. She picked up the phone and listened, then put it next to my ear. Stutter dial tone. Voice mail messages.She took the phone back and put it on speaker, dialing the voice mail number. She entered her code and was told that she had twelve messages. All twelve were from Wanda. Depending upon the message, she was either frustrated or angry or both. It got worse as the messages went on. She had a couple of names for John that surprised me in one or them.We went outside."Twelve messages, Daddy. How. The email had an attachment with prospective questions. That was something I had never been sent before testifying.That was only one of the three Congressional hearings for the week where I needed to appear and testify. There were three more the following week.Balthazar Khamini was still among the missing but the noose was closing. There had been several more sightings in the area. He had been back to the Gas and Go twice more, like it was a normal stop in his travels. He had paid cash each. But after I come to work, it never happened for me in the past 5 years. But I got lot of chances to see couples smooching each other in private buses in these 5 years. Today I’m gonna tell a true story which is like a dream come true for me and that happened yesterday night. I’m working in Tirunelveli district as sales executive in a MNC company. I used to travel to Madurai twice a month. Yesterday (18th June) morning as usual I went to Madurai, finished my work. It was a hectic day. I was.