If we stick to this pace, we should be finished three days before the estimate date!" He turned and spotted me. "Good morning, Cleo! Come to keep an e...e on things?"My face felt warm when he struck so close to home. "No, not really. I, I just feel like a part of things if I come over and watch as my house is made into a home."He smiled broadly. "You're more then welcome to observe, but we should take precautions." He picked up a yellow plastic hard hat from a sawhorse table, and placed it on my. You will either treat me as a man or get out of my house."Her eyes blazed. "What do you mean your house? Your Uncle Mike..." My biological father, Michael Hunter," he interrupted his mother's tirade.She tried to bull her way on through. "Your Uncle Mike agreed to leave me this house if I was a good mother to you."Mark reached in the thin file folder that held all the papers Claude gave him. "Here is a letter my real father, also known as Mike Hunter, wrote me. I am the one who is to decide if. We only listen when it involves someone's safety! Fromwhat everyone who joined us saw last night, our eavesdropping seemedwarranted!" That's very considerate of you, Jack, but I felt I was in no dangerfrom those women. In fact, I felt a certain amount of concern fromthem. Not so much from the one called Janelle, but from her two'goddesses'. I got the feeling they were playing at something, but forthe life of me I don't know what! Could either of you get any sort ofvibe from them?" Vibe, Cap?" I. .. she's going." Isabelle?" I doubt it, she's a stay at home mom."I'll stay here but we are all going on the boat. She took Piper off and had a discussion."Grace ... it's late. We'll never get there in time. I'm calling in. We'll go in the morning," I suggested."Don't forget to call Daddy and tell him."She ran off with Isabelle. I pictured the pair of them running through the woods. It's nice she can be a kid. Sometimes smart is a curse.The Dean of the Grad school was not very understanding ....