Princeton, so nice to see you again.” I immediately realized how under dressed I was for this evening. I had worn a pair of grey sharkskin slacks, a...pullover knit shirt, and casual loafers. I felt like her lawn boy. I thought for a minute and then surmised that her lawn boy had more class than I did. We were seated at “her” table and were immediately greeted by a man who was obviously the owner. He kissed her hand and asked her why she had been away so long. The banter continued for what seemed. The effect was electrifying. His eyes were deep blue and intense. There was intelligence and a probing curiosity in his gaze that left Caroline flustered and attracted. “Thank you Mr. Wilson.” “Please come and sit down and I’ll explain your duties.” “Don’t you want to see my CV?” “No. I’ve already spoken to your aunt whom I trust, and I’ve also spoken to the university and one of your lecturers and they all assure me that you are the right person for the job even though you have no practical. Looking down at me, he said, “You know, there are things I could tell you about some of my brothers, but I won’t.” After a pause, he then continued, “Your dad was always the boring one and never messed around… He is just too fuckin’ straight-laced.”Monty now let out a chuckle before resuming. “I have always believed that boys will be boys. Fuckin’ around with sisters, female cousins, and nieces is not a good idea. The consequences are too dangerous. But with no ovaries to worry about, who gives. ”“So, who called in the gunshot?” Luc asked before turning to his friend. He gestured to the lights in the windows along the streets and the streetlights that had activated on their way to the scene. “It’s Sunday night, this happened hours ago. People are home, and some have been home all day. It has not rained today?” Ramirez shook his head. “I know that this is a Catholic Nation, but surely, not everyone who lives on this street goes to the same Noon Mass. And no one noticed anything was.