Richard’s gelatinous mass shuddered somewhere in the depths of the bedclothes but did not stir. Still light-headed from the wine I sent him a playfu... response.Tried counting sheep?If we had had videophones I still wouldn’t have been able to see is grin as clearly as I could picture it now.Are you in bed?Of course I am.There was another brief pause. Rolling onto my left side, partly to make myself comfortable and in no way just so I would be hiding my phone from Richard if he should so happen to. They weren't interested in engaging in serious a conversation. To lighten things up, I told them an embarrassing story about my first accident.It was a crazy sort of funny story. I had absent mindedly put the car in reverse while at a stop light. Wanting to impress my date, I floored it when the light turned green. There was a cop car on my tail. Of course, he didn't appreciate the trunk of my car wedged in his headlights. My license was suspended for six months.The girls barely laughed. I'm. She saw the landlord’s son running around the street with his friends chasing a ball.Urmila hurried inside to find almost no lights on the ground floor. She held her saree and climbed the stairs quickly, eager to tell Punjun about her discovery. She walked into the bedroom and saw his clothes strewn apart between an unwrapped yellow saree and black blouse.Urmila walked to the bathroom door, dreading it to be locked with Punjun and landlady inside.Urmila saw the door was unlatched but she heard. " He raised his wrist to his mouth. Upon it was some sort of black wristband hidden just beneath the cuff of his suit. He pressed his thumb against the black band and spoke. "Mr. Johnson, Mr. Doe has arrived. Yes, I've already told him you won't be long. Yes, right away, sir." He released his thumb, then turned back to John. "Mr. Johnson will be right with you. I have to attend to something elsewhere, just stay here and wait patiently." Before John could say another word, Woodsworth was off.