It cleared herhead. Order was returning to her home and she liked it. It was morethan that she just liked it, it made her feel good in a way going t... worknever had. No matter what she achieved at work there was something moreto do. There was a lot of pressure. But there wasn't any pressure incleaning the house. If it didn't get finished today there was alwaystomorrow. She could go shopping if she wanted and get back to it later.She could cook or get take-out. She loved the simple. That's the direction you came from, isn't it?"It feels strange to look back. I don't do that very often."You can't see the road. There are mounds – grassy mounds. There are gum trees on the mounds. They hide the road and the traffic. But over the top of the mounds, between the gum trees, you can see the buildings on the other side of the street." Ah! That's what I needed to know. Grassy mounds and gum trees with buildings behind them. Tell me more about the gum trees and the buildings."Gianna. "What kind of case, Mr. Holmes?" I'm trying to recover some very valuable property for a client." What kind of property, Mr. Holmes?" Uhhh ... actually ... it's a pair of roller skates." Step out of the car, Mr. Holmes. Keep your hands where I can see them!I was pretty sure it would go something like that so, instead of hanging around Dayton, waiting for said scenario to play out, I went shopping for what I'd need for plan C.I waited until an hour after I saw the last lights go off in the house. I was able to maintain that happy illusion until lunch the next day.Wednesday morning, Dean shepherded me into the building, even getting me a picture badge so I could come and go without signing in the next time. We went to the conference room that we’d been assigned, and prepared for a task progress report meeting by the ten task force members. The meeting was to run from ten a.m. to noon. My role and Dean’s was to help each of the members over any hurdles they were encountering in their.