The maid asked Ed to wait in the hall and went to get Mrs. Bynum.A pretty woman about 40 came from a room at the rear of the house. She was dressed in...a pants suit that Ed could see cost more than he made in a month. Her hair looked like she had just come from a beauty parlor and her makeup was flawless. She approached Ed with a look of consternation on her face."I just talked to you detectives about 2 hours ago," she snapped."Mrs. Bynum, My name is Ed Harold. I'm a private investigator. This. But there was Bill! Right on that screen! She relaxed, and reached out to touch the image again."Are you all right, Ai? You know Bill's not in this room anymore, right?" Yes, but..." Her hand caressed his cheek. "I can see him."Shirley was not sure what would be waiting for them when the family got home from church. There were three possibilities, so far as she could see:1. It was all a dream, and they'll walk in on Bill and Julie just watching TV or something.2. The creature Ai will have. Flag design.“I’ll salute that,” Sabrina said.“Mom, that’s my teacher!” Bekka said.“Honey well now is the time to get to know your teacher,” Sabrina said as she took her daughter’s hand and placed it squarely on Mr. Breslan’s abdomen. Bekka could feel his ripped stomach muscles and looked into her teacher’s eyes. They both smiled. But then Bekka’s mother took it a step further and pushed her hand under the waistband as Mr. Breslan pulled open his waistband far enough to allow this to happen. . When I opened the door, she stood there with wetness dripping from her hair, her thin white blouse plastered against her. Suffice it to say that her "rack" was quite visible to my eyes as I invited her in, chiding her for walking in such a rainstorm. She had merely shrugged her shoulders and smiled at me."It’s not that bad, Missus Springston, I like the rain." I do too," I laughed. "But I would much rather look at it through my window than walk in it. Oh dear, you must be chilled to the bone.".