A year later Bill Jonathan Jones was born, John congratulated me and thanked me for waiting till we were married to have c***dern. Things were great a... the factory. We were happy our life was great in spite of Graces occasional snide remark. Every year John and Grace hold a big Christmas Party at the ranch. This year was little Bills fifth Christmas. Every year early in the evening Santa would show up with gifts for the k**s. Then the k**s would be hustled off to bed and the adults would party.. " It sounds like a good plan. I can sell that to my family." I guess my work that I came for is all done. I think Gordon has some business with you, isn't that correct, Sandy?" Yes, would you ask him to come out?"Gordon came into the kitchen and looked at us. "Good, you're both calm. Johnny, you look like we can talk rationally. Sandy tells me you have an old van you are about ready to trade. I'd like to purchase it. There are some restrictions and I hope you will agree to them." Here we go. One small window offered what little natural light the dreary winter’s morning had to offer, only marginally helped by the glare of his computer screen which reflected off his thin-framed spectacles.The Headmaster’s desk was built from solid oak, its colour matching the long wall panels but was now worn and scratched, and Mr Peddigrew often imagined it had been installed by the school’s very first Headmaster a whole century earlier.Three photos in silver frames stood proudly next to his. She told me to wait until I saw a green light. Just then a green light came on by one of the offices, so Nancy told me to go over there.A balding man sat behind a plain metal desk. On top of it, he had a monitor, keyboard, mouse, some large metal squeeze type stamps, paperclips, a stapler, and a pen holder full of red and black pens. Behind the man, I saw an old phone with no buttons or dial. Not even looking up at me, he asked for my passport paperwork, processing fee, and proof of identity. I.