" "Claudio is a partner?" "Yes, for some years apparently, Sir." "Wow." "That's what I said, Sir." I was just about to remind Jonathan about the taxi,...when suddenly Chantelle was there, eyes blazing. "Is Roger here?" "Ma'am?" asked Jonathan, surprised. "Who do you have behind here?" She pushed between Jonathan and the doorway of the coatroom and stood looking at me with her fists clenched by her sides. "Ah, Roger, here you are," she said through pursed lips. "I suppose it was an accident you. I opened my eyes to a semi dark room. Like hospital room dark. I looked around and found that that was exactly where I was. Now I feel like a clichéd book character. I looked around to see if I could figure out where I was or if anyone I knew was around. I saw no one and nothing to help me. so I searched for the call button, once I found it I called for a nurse. It took a minute but one came in, and she seemed really happy to see me. she asked me how I was and if I needed anything. I told her. While many wouldn’t want to do that and would likely have just sat there, at least doing something active kept his mind off of the whole affair.The service itself started promptly at 1:00 PM and there were quite a few in attendance for a weekday afternoon. The reverend at the Markal family’s church, who had known the young lady since her birth and baptism, had the honor of officiating the service while several family members, friends, and even a couple of Saema’s childhood teachers all came up. He was in the process of getting a divorce then he would marry this sexy lady. His wife had wanted a big family and he kept her knocked up and now that was a problem with the c***dren. He had not had sex with the wife since he met this lovely lady and the wife had found her a lover. She was four months pregnant with the second baby of her lover. He no longer lived at home and the lover had moved in with the wife. He now had an apartment in his office building where his secret room was kept..