There isn’t anything else to do,” she responded.Usually we spent evenings reading and I was in the middle of an historical novel about a Second Wo...ld War pilot whose plan had gone down in Switzerland. I thought about reading but with our parents arguing, I realized that I had almost never heard them argue without my being in bed. Sis had gone to my chest of drawers where she pulled out one of my tee shirts. “I’ll sleep in this,” she said as she began to unbutton her blouse. I was. We were just flat out having a bad day. "Hey, Charlie, you see what I'm seein'?" "You mean two chumps in cheap suits blocking our gangway?" "Yeah. That's what I see too. Can you do with a little excitement?" "Sure. Whatcha got?" "Hold my beer and watch this." "WHAT?" I smirked, "I've always wanted to say that." I stepped on the gas, accelerating towards the end of the dock, carefully gauging the distance to the edge. I slammed on the brakes and heard two splashes as the pickup screeched to rest. My fear is that if this book ever sees the light of day I will have to continually look over my shoulder because of my analysis of the disparate threads led me to reach a conclusion that I believe is very close to the truth.’ ‘I think I should walk away now, you’re too dangerous to know.’ ‘The next two won’t change that situation much. The next is a thriller centred on an author who is encouraged to invest money through a broker. He finds that his money has been invested in a scheme to import a. "And what about your classmates? You had a few reservations last term, I seem to remember!" Well, they're all nice enough, but I think that they're mostly younger than the English class; and they don't seem quite as united as a group, either."I bet, too, that most of your evening classmates are only doing one subject, while these are doing two or more. That, and the age difference does tend to make for a different group dynamic," John said."How do you know all these things, Mr Neill!" Jo asked.