She was wearing the long nightgown. She put her small hand on mine and squeezed. A minute later her hand slipped from mine and her breathing became ha...ting, a quiet snore escaping her nose. Her hair smelled clean. In the dark room I held her and listened to her sleep, wondering what was in our future, letting fear seep into my thoughts.I did not sleep. Once, when she kicked me I compressed my hand against her tummy. Her hand covered mine for a few seconds, followed by a sigh as her body. Look alive.”Tim got out of the car, running the little joke through his mind, “Yeah, they will have to look alive now, ‘cause they are not going to be that way for much longer.”The motel where the main lookout was based was, at one time, a franchised motel. The painted logo was well-faded but still visible on the facade facing the main road. It was one large block with rooms on both sides, a large parking lot, and with long balconies on each side in front of all the second- and third-story. Main unke baare main puchne laga to unhone bataya ki wo faridabad main rehti hai or uske husband usa main software engineer hai wo mahine main ek baar hi aate hai.Ye sunker main aunty ke baare main sochne laga aunty ne tabhi bataya yahan mujhe kuch kaam hai auty ne pucha tumhe kahan drop kerna haiMaine bola aunty mere school bhi pass main hi hai mujhe yahi per utar do main chala jaunga main car se niche utarne laga tabhi aunty ne pucha ki tum gher kaise jaoge auto to chal nahi rahe aunty. She wants to take over her dad’s business. He’s in his early 50s, and once she finishes college, she’ll go to work for him. He plans to retire in about nine years and she’ll be 25 and running an investment firm managing $4 billion.”“Wow.”“I told you, it’s the long game. Think about the date I gave you for taking over the Foundation.”“January 1, 2005. Both of them will be in control of their family fortunes. And each worth a couple of hundred million in their own right. Nice. You know, if you.