"Ben?"He took a deep shuddering breath.Brianna took his free hand and laced her fingers with his."It'll be OK," she quietly said, "You'll get through ...t." You know," he said, without lifting his head, "I don't really care about the whispers, stares, or rumors, except for one thing. It all reminds me that I killed someone."Brianna was quiet for a second, then squeezed his hand. "You know what it reminds me of? It reminds me that you saved someone, too." Come in, Mr. Williams."Jack opened the. ..... NOTHING! The damned thingwouldn't start! I popped the hood, lifted it and looked inside. Not thatI could do anything, I wouldn't know a carbeurator from a fluxcapicitor!I stood there in total panic! I didn't have the money for a tow, oreven a cab home, living 35 miles away. Then a very masculine voice said"Having problems honey?" I jumped in surprise, but recognized the voiceas one of the regulars of the ABS, Steve, a man I had often had thepleasure of blowing."Let me have a look," he. ’ I replied. The papers were not yet filed when Halloween reared its ugly head. The boy wanted to go to a Halloween party. He was seventeen and I thought it would be okay. He had already screwed up a couple of times so I told him, ‘Be back here by midnight or you’re history.’ He showed up two days later. ‘I don’t want to know what happened or why you’re two days late. I told you before, do as I say or you’re history. Pack your junk up and get out. NOW!!’ ‘But where will I go?’ ‘Well, you spend. So, his buddies on the shop floor talked to him, to no avail. “I’m not signing up for it, I don’t understand it,” he told them.So, the foreman talked to him. Didn’t change a thing. “I’m not signing up for it, I don’t understand it,” he told him.The union steward pulled him aside, and tried to make him see the advantages of the new insurance plan. Again, Bob was unmoved.The plant manager called Bob into his office. He tried his hand, with graphs, and tables, and comparison charts. HR sent.