After the usual greetings, I explained what we were looking for and why. Bob was indignant about the attack, and he could readily see why Mary and Ali...e wanted to move to where they would feel safer.He listened to Mary describe what we were looking for, and Bob had a suggestion. It was a place that was recently emptied because the family had moved to Atlanta. The man was a budding politician, and he was looking for a way to break into state politics. They had left the house fully furnished, so. ”“Hmmm,” she hummed.“What is it? What are you studying?”“Fucking algebra,” she said.“Whoa! Sounds like a challenge.”“Who adds an 'a' and a 'b', or divides an 'x' by a 'y' much less?”“Those are called variables,” I said.“You know about this shit?” she asked.“A little bit. You need some help?”“Oh, hell yes! The teacher is like an Arab or something. I can hardly understand him.”We worked together for a half-hour or so. Gabrielle closed her books, stuffed them in her locker and went back to her. So I asked them to not worry about their child as she was in good hands.After basing them goodbye, I went inside to find my niece sitting on the sofa, studying. Kritika was wearing a red t-shirt and a blue pajama. The t-shirt perfectly outlined her curves without revealing much skin. It was enjoyable and frustrating at the same time. Cursing myself and my luck, I went and sat beside her.My niece looked up for a brief moment, gave me an innocent smile and returned her attention to her textbook.. She nodded and pulled off her cassock in one quick motion.There was a pounding at the door.They both just sat there and stared at each other for a moment. Their emotional reactions to the sound of the door seemed to cancel each other out.“It isn’t fair,” Janie said numbly.The door pounded again. _________________ “Sterling!” A rough voice from outside yelled. “Sterling, get your ass out here!”Will stood up, his mind racing. Janie pulled on her cassock again.“If anyone found out I showed up to.