Where you gonna be?" I'll be in my family's box, upstairs. Why don't you meet me when you're done down here, and I'll buy you dinner?" He liked that a...d nodded as he made his way out towards the bullpen.Mr. Bell had a visitor when I walked in to the club offices. Mason Pendleton was in deep conversation with him about something that looked serious. He glanced up and saw me coming, nodded and waved for me to join them. "Brian, Mason is telling me that our three-eighths ownership of the club. It's lonely."How could I say no? I moved in, and I must say, after a few weeks itfelt right. His staff would serve us dinner, coffee in a large sittingroom, and sometimes we'd chat or watch a game on the tube together, andsometimes we'd just sit and read.One day as we sat reading Bob looked up and said, "Paul, do you likeliving here rent and cost free?"I looked over to him from my magazine. "Sure," I said uncertainly. "Whowouldn't?" Well, you know my mother is coming here soon and I need a. ”“You most certainly are not!”“Pardon?”“I can’t afford anything like that.”“I know. I’m paying for it.”“Wyatt Benning...”“Don’t Wyatt Benning me, it needs to be done. I can do it, so I am.” He scooped more potatoes onto his plate.“Honey, you need to save your money, not spend it on me.”“I’ve already got more money than I can spend. I can’t turn around without making more.”“Then give it to your parents.”Wyatt snorted. “I’ll take care of them the way they took care of me.”Gloria said. Zoë's eyes widening at the realization. How many people would die on false accusations before this revolution was over. She didn't want her husband to be one more of them.She decided to diffuse the situation."I'll co-operate of course I will but my clothes?" She asked sweetly, her beautiful piercing pupils trying to read in his amicable face for what he intended. The officer continued explaining."Miss, you can leave once we have finished our investigation, get on your plane and fly away." He.