Wait for the paramedics.” “But, my husband,” I continued, “I need to tell him I am here. He will worry!” “Do you have a mobile?” I sh...ok my head frantically, “It smashed.” “It’s okay, Miss…?” “Anna.” “It’s okay, Anna, you can use mine but let me get you an ambulance first.” He took his phone out of his shirt pocket and tapped the screen three times. After a brief conversation with the ambulance controller he turned back to me. “About ten minutes they said. Now, what is your husband’s. I fly back to Atlanta to visit my folks all the time. My father is retired from the police force. He manages a private Boxing Gym these days. My mother still teaches, though only part-time. She enjoys being a grandmother to my brother’s brats. Stuart married his high school sweetheart, Corrections Officer Michelle Brunot. They have teenage twins, a boy and a girl. The boy’s name is Jack. The girl’s name is Jill. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. My brother and his wife got corny taste but. Finally and abruptly my mom got up and taking Walt by the hand , leading him down the hall to her bedroom in the back of the house.As she passed by me she said Walt and her were going to retire for the evening and asked if it was ok if he could spend the night? I was in so much shock I couldnt speak but only nodded yes with my head.Seeing them walk together looked awkward to me, he was so towering over her as he was over 6ft tall and she barely over 5ft tall.After a few minutes my curiousity. . Thanks."He looked back at me, "I'll be expecting your call." I watched as he walked out the door and woke up in his office, where he immediately went to a bookshelf, moved a couple of books and pulled out another cell phone. I returned my attention to the people still gathered around me."I didn't know you could do that." Rebecca commented."Do what?" I asked.She started to say something but Lizzy jumped in."Wait, don't answer yet," Lizzy said. "Think about it, Rebecca, do you actually have any.