”“Me, too,” I grinned. “All the work was done while I was gone, and I hear through the grapevine that there were some additions to the plan of...which I’m not aware. And none of the women are talking!”My dad laughed, “You’re the one who set that up!”“I know!”“How were Australia and Japan?”“Australia was awesome; I got to do a lot of sightseeing. Japan was good, in that I got to go to Oguni again, but the master of our karate school died while I was there.”“The older Japanese gentleman you told me. He was about to say something.“Hello is anyone here?” The female voice said from outside.I sighed, “Saved by the bell,” I said to myself.We both stepped outside. A woman stood there. She was in her late fifties, dressed in black. The only contrast was her grey hair. Father Petrou recognised her, straight away.“Sophia, what brings you to church, this early?”“I need your help, Father. It’s Chris. I don’t know what to do, Father. Ever since his release from prison, he’s depressed. He won’t go out. I couldn’t get in the other side because the desk’s in the way, and you were so deeply asleep you didn’t even notice when I put the little table lamp on. So, big brother, I want some answers from you; I’ve already found out what you said to Jack, but Mary and Milly aren’t really saying very much.”“What do you want to know, Sis?” I sighed, moving over, but holding my arm up so my baby sister could snuggle under my arm like she used to when we were kids.“Mmm, you’re the warmest person I know Ed,. He had crab claws instead of hands.Jason carefully balanced his plate on top of his right claw and weavedhis way back to his seat. He made a comment to his girlfriend about howgood the food was, but she was too distracted to hear what he said. Shewas focused on trying to relieve an uncomfortable sensation in hergroin. Unlike most women, her ovaries did not reside in her pelviccavity but instead had formed in a sack of loose skin that hung from herlabia, just below her vaginal opening. A vulgar.