He started looking for a reported break-in or robbery. That quickly proved a dead end. Then he looked for a death. Those were more numerous, but most ...f these men died in circumstances that did not give rise to the Church losing control of their possessions. There were two notable exceptions. Monsignor Robert Montgomery died in the home of what was described as a friend in Westchester County. In fact, the home was owned by an apparently wealthy couple, and the neighbors were all too willing to. He had worked for a gardening contractor named Jimmy Walters. The little pencil had delighted in ordering Will about and intentionally humiliating him in front of the other workers. Will would come home and punch holes in his apartment walls in a****l rage. One night Will followed Jimmy out of his hang local bar the Seven Spot. Jimmy staggered down the alleyway towards his home when Will seized him by the scruff of the neck and easily lifted him off the ground. He easily ripped of Jimmy’s pants. "Hey cutie," she said, "haven't seen you before are younew?"I nodded. "Yes, it's our first day," referring to Fiona and I."Well then I'm Jessica. Nice to meet you." She offered her hand and Ishook it. "I'm Alex and this is Fiona," I said introducing us."Hi," Fiona said, but Jessica ignored her talking only to me. "Fancycoming to sit with us at the back? I'm sure we can make room for you."Jessica turned to her friends and yelled, "Oi Emily! Budge up!" Emilylooked at Jessica annoyed but then. I still had enough socked away, though it would pretty much drain me until I got my allowance and went back to work.The rest of the day went by, just relaxing, no chores which was great. After dinner, I got all my stuff ready for school and crashed out early after supper.I tried getting back to my usual routine when I got up. The run that morning was horrible since my leg wasn’t fully healed and wwas hurting as I ran which slowed me down. I figured I’d probably be sore for a while.Since it was.