“I fuckin’ had it all,” Dexter mumbled.He thought his perfect little life would continue forever, but that wasn’t possible. The world in which...his father had raised him, changed. Work hours became a little longer. He wasn’t home in time to play with the kids before dinner. After a while, he wasn’t home in time for dinner. Then he was working at home in the evenings. His weekends became consumed by work as well.Dexter’s father had occasionally worked a little overtime. He called it earning. He told me he's satisfied with what Schellen said, unless we find out something to the contrary." Oh?" Helen said. "I'm not so sure." She looked at Johannes. "When I came here to meet with him and get him to accept my revisions of the project, he made a big play to have Sauter be the contractor. Well, to be honest, he said he had an associate he wanted to propose. I told him flat out NO because my proposal was design and build. I really think he might have built the thing with Sauter if I. We had to drive through a busy shopping area towards the harbour tunnel. There were quite a few stoppages due to traffic, and twice we pulled up at pedestrian crossings as people crossed in front of us. There were lots of people lining the road, waiting for buses to go home, or to take them to their evening entertainment.In these circumstances, most pedestrians tend to ignore the traffic, trapped in their own thoughts. But a few observe the passing cars, or the ones waiting for them to cross. Making her way to an opening she was able to look out to the open-air section of the club, ignoring a few come-on’s from the rowdy spring breakers. She could feel her heart plunging realising that they might have left to go somewhere else. But just as she was about to turn away she spotted Patrice, Mark then Jesse a few meters away along with a few random girls. Just as I thought. Mia walked over calmly, trying to keep her heart beat at a normal pace. An image of her grabbing on to Jesse,.