"Hey there, are you the owner of this building," he asked. "I saw you come out, so I thought you might be," he explained."Yes I'm the owner, but the o...fice is closed sorry," I said."Yeah, it looks like you have walked away. If you don't want the city to be hassling you, then you need to keep the grass cut. I can do that for you, cheap." How cheap?" I asked the long haired young man in dirty jeans."My usual is $20 bucks and hour and a one hour minimum," he said."I can buy a cheap lawn mower for. All of that had started when she was told that her brother had been killed. Perhaps if that bastard had told her in a better way than: your bastard brother is dead get over it, you’ve got a job to do.Then there was Roger’s rapid withdraw from her. Smashing her fist to the wall, then through it a few inches, she nodded. The cold hearted, calculating son of a bitch! All of this had been planned to make them what HE wanted them to be. A snarl issued from her throat that caused even Chris to back. If you weren't so self-absorbed you'd know that." You've been talking to my daughter behind my back?" Jack was shaking. He couldn't remember when he'd been so angry.Suzanne laughed bitterly. "No, not behind your back. You haven't been there for her since Maggie died. She needed to talk to someone. You're always too busy wallowing in self-pity to—" That's enough." Jack sat down, leaning his elbows on his desk and covered his face with his hands."You know, Maggie would hate what you've become,. “Come and lie down Helen.” Liz told her. Helen slid over to the middle of the duvet and lay down. Liz put the blindfold on her and told her to relax as she got up and went to the chest of drawers. Don watched nervously as she took a handful of items back to the duvet and sat down beside Helen. “I am going to call the men over and they are going to be………………well you will find out.” Liz told her. Don saw her nod nervously and the men get up and join Liz kneeling around her. “I am going to ask them.