Kane’s office. How may I assist you?” The voice belonged to a young and confident woman.Tricia couldn’t make a sound; her throat became suddenly...parched and tight. She shut her eyes and shook her head. ‘What am I doing?’ she thought to herself.The young woman spoke again. “Hello?” she asked.Tricia lifted her head and mustered up enough courage to reply, “Yes, hello. Sorry. Mr. Kane requested that I call and make an appointment.”“Your name?” the young female voice asked. Tricia could picture her. Later that morning when Becky was up and puttering around in the kitchen,he came out of his room to chat with her. He told her about his plan topick Jessie up at school later in the day. "Huh! That's funny," she said."The late bus doesn't leave until five-thirty. She could make it if shetries." She gave him an amused smirk. "I think she's doing her best towrap you around her little finger, Sam. Don't go letting her takeadvantage of your good nature. She is good at getting her way. So. ’ As I looked at the window I saw the sky was gray. I heard him walk behind me. ‘It looks like a storm is brewing.’ I turned to him and said ‘Yes I see. Seems like a bad one too.’ Before the rain started we decided to go for a walk and see the area. We walked for about 10 minutes when the rain started to pour. We turned around, but by the time we reached the cabin we were soaked. I started to dance around as I stripped out of my drenched clothing. Once finished I said ‘Going to shower.’ and. Security work in the uk has never paid a lot, it may have improved since I retired in 2009, but I doubt it! Mike the Supervisor would then say he was just going in our tiny office to sort out paper work and when he returned he always brought a cup of coffee and a doughnut he said had been left for us by the staff canteen employees so I never bothered to check what he was really up to, not till one particular evening one of the area inspectors stopped in saying he had to collect some forms from.