" What do you need Rob?" Well I was doing a bit of cleaning up around the house and found some photos and other things that I know Eric would like. I ...as hoping you might have his address." Why sure Rob ... hold on a sec ... Here it is he lives down the coast now spending his time golfing and chasing old ladies. Have you got a pen?" Sure do Mark." The address is 43 Beach Road in Bywarren Bay." Thanks Mark I'll post the items to him." Good stuff Rob. Great to hear from you and don't be a. I noticed, then, the two promissory notes sticking out of a pocket on my backpack. I took them, slipped on my shoes and headed out into the world, alone, for once.I don’t know why I went like that, in retrospect. I guess I just felt like a bad ass, ready to set on fire anyone who dared give me trouble.First off, I found a banker, and had my promissory notes changed into coin. This proved to be a little bit more challenging than I though, not because the banker gave me any sort of trouble at. With no one touching it now, and having just been newly activated, she was ownerless for the moment.It had been this way with her very first activation, although in that case this had been caused not having her initialization completed properly. Later her code had been hacked to make her owned by whomever held her remote last. And Samuel and tried to do what he felt best for her by never taking proper ownership himself. Without her own awareness that first time, Darlene had only sketchy. I had covered my face with a big kerchief and dark shades to prevent identification. I rang the door and a middle aged man opened the door smiling at me. In a moment the smile went away from both our faces since I realized it was my father’s younger brother Jagjit who was standing in the door wearing only a terry bath robe and smoking a cigarette. 2 more men of his age were sitting inside and having drinks.I walked in trying to think what to do. Jagjit uncle closed the door behind us and said,”.