One that she grew to hate after Vincenzo died was “He’s in a better place.” “Yes,” she’d think, but not say. “It’s a better place beca...se HE is there!”She’d said what she needed to the Silvermans over the phone. She knew they were already overwhelmed with grief and promises of support. She wasn’t going to add to the pile and was just going to leave with her head bowed when Eliot’s mother approached her. She looked at the departing line of people, then back to Helen with eyes red from too much. Now, over on the left is our private dining room.Le opened the door to a sumptuously appointed dining room, with a dozensmall tables. She pulled out a chair. Sticking up from the seat was alarge dildo.Le: Be careful where and how you sit down. If you're late to dinner, youwill find that you'll have to sit on one of these for the whole meal.Dinner lasts 3 hours here. You might find it uncomfortable, or not.Le led me back to the hallway, pointing to the left and rattling off"kitchen", "pantry",. Shifu laughed, "As you request Major, when do we start?" He asked.I looked at Wallander, "At your discretion Shifu, let them make the first move." I said and, finding a seat, I used it.Wallander looked at me, "Aren't you going to be in the house with your people?" He asked me.I shook my head, "No, you see they have to know they can defend themselves without me. I'll just be here to accept your surrender." I said and with a muttered phrase created several screens which showed the action. After they view it, all will return here and discuss your feelings. Dirk would you start the film?"Before I could cross the room to start the DVD, Bob and Bing were up and screaming at me. "You son-of-a-bitch, you promised you wouldn't tell."I kept on walking, ignoring them. Bob reached for me and I flung his hand off and faced him. "You're the son-of-a-bitch. I was willing to go along with keeping it hidden, but you had to force my wife into your truck and take her away. My five-year-old son.