Trisha pulled away saying, “Will you call me?”I nodded yes and she took my hand, “Walk me home?” She lived a few blocks from downtown so the c...ol spring night made for a refreshing walk as I held her hand in mine and felt a closeness to her that filled me with desire to be close to her. Certainly closer than walking hand in hand down a dark street.“Can I help you with your purchase,” a female voice asked pulling me out of my memory.I looked toward the voice and it was a young woman, probably in. Then one of my friend named bawa who was also abuilder suggested to get rittu in real estate business as more clients would be interested in getting the deals done.I then thought this a perfect idea and rittu would be willing to help me out.I told rittu about my real estate crisis and told her to join me but then she said she doesnt know anything about the deals and meeting th clients.I then told her just to dress sexily and be around me and I would do the rest and rittu agreed to it as. I imagined that it was Annalise we were burying, because for all intents and purposes, we were. My sweet Anna had been driven from her own mind and body by Charlotte's Hostile Takeover. She was an innocent, but bad things happen to good people too.In the first few weeks after the funeral life got back to a semblance of normal. I avoided Charlotte/Anna as much as I could. I spent even more time with Amanda. No one thought it was odd because she was after all, my mother in law. We were the only. .........Itwas so easy for her to accept who I was, despite the fact that I sat withher, trapped in a male body."They won't," I assured her. "It was personal for Kat and Lyn. Jenny justgot caught up in the excitement. She's young. She didn't know how toprocess the power she was experiencing. And the men, the pigs recordingit.......They were drunk, just looking to get-off on what was happening."Claire insisted I watch the footage, but I couldn't. She told me I was indenial, that I needed to see.