There were counselors in there, which was a good thing, considering that he had little idea what he wanted to study. He figured he’d enter as a fres...man despite being a little older than the typical college senior. He figured they’d make room for a special case such as his, because this sort of thing happened all the time—the late bloomer who gets cut down by real-world forces only to return to the cradle with the debilitating defects that even the grails of knowledge and wisdom couldn’t. I was afraid to drive fast because we didn't know what had happened. Then, we met you."It all came out in a rush. Both of them were crying remembering what had happened. We rode in silence for a while.Lunchtime came and we entered a moderate sized town. We had lunch in a Wal-Mart parking lot and went inside for linens and anything else we thought we might need. I had shown the sisters what the beds were like. We came out with our items. We loaded the RV, stopped to top off the tank while there. He smiled at Joyce and gave me and James an evil look. "I'm very curious what you have to tell me, Lola," he said and gave me a nasty smile. An agent helped me up and led me into another room. Joyce followed us. James tried too, but another agent pushed him back on the bench he was sitting on.The room was really dark - a table and a few chairs in the middle of the room. The agent that led me in shut the door and blocked it by standing right in front of it. "Have a seat," the older agent said.. Jared didn’t mind hosting a relative stranger for the weekend, at all. His unassuming and inquisitive approach was something he had learned always worked in his favor; professionally, socially and especially with women. His tall 6’3 stature and broad shoulders from years of rock climbing certainly didn’t hurt, either. Needless to say, Jared was hoping to apply his forthcoming nature to his new visitor. He would have agreed to let literally anybody stay with him for Cate. Memories from eight.