Trees plagued the property, giving Moe cover as he serpentined toward the house. A smattering of windows were dimly lit, but all of them had draperies... Draperies pulled so tight together that Moe couldn’t see a thing, let alone point a camera. He circled the house, ducking between bushes and behind trees, and found the same thing on the other side: massive windows, but all blocked by curtains. That left him with one option. He had to find a way inside. Moe retraced his steps, jiggling windows. She didn’t get quite the same treatment as less well-known visitors got. She was near the front of the line as she entered the visiting area. She saw him stand up to let her know where he was stationed. The room was not all that crowded, still... It was late summer, and this visit was considerably later in the season than her usual seasonal visit.“Wow,” I said. “I was afraid you were not coming, maybe found yourself another fellow.” I smiled my greeting.“Yes, well you will always be my fellow,. Tucson, maybe.” I nodded again. “After that, maybe Phoenix or Vegas. Finally, for the really big bucks, you end up in one of the Big Three cities, New York, Chicago, or LA, or maybe get snatched up by a network. Let’s face it, any one of which will pay more than here.”“So, what happens if you have a family? What about Paul?”“Good question, isn’t it?” he responded.I shrugged. I had no idea what they would do, and it wasn’t my problem anyhow. “Have either of you ever seen a Sybian?”“I’ve heard of. " Deke said, letting me go finally. "I'll cut you in on what they make, like partners and shit, right?" Yeah right," I snorted, like I believed that."Hey Daddy!" I was just coming out of the shower, wrapped up in a towel, when he walked out of his bedroom, scratching his head and stretching in his pajamas."Oh. Hi." He blinked at me. "I thought you were staying at your friend's house." Yeah," I nodded, rubbing my head with a towel, still drying off. "I'll make you some breakfast. Some waffles,.