I was up very early the next morning. It was Saturday, but I headed out for the office. I wanted someplace where I could be alone, I needed to think. ... needed to decide how to proceed. I knew that my marriage was over, but I wanted to be in charge of the steps that would end it. I wanted some evidence of my wife's infidelity. I knew that there was really no way I would be able to get the facts that I wanted. I knew what to do.I was able to locate a private investigation firm that was literally. There really were not many opportunities for the parents of established students to meet the principal in an informal setting. Scott made a mental note to look at scheduling something along those lines later on in the school year. Perfect weather for soccer. Not too hot, a little overcast, and very little wind. Scott hoped that it was a good game. If he was going to become a fan of soccer, at least the games could be a little exciting. And it was. The first half of the game was about evenly. "When do you think we'll be ready, Katie" Let's give it three weeks, when we're due to move in" That means we can't have the bedroom done until after"THREE WEEKS LATERAngie stood over her fallen friend and placed her foot triumphantly on Katie's stomach."Blue, my dear friend." She gave Katie's battered ribs a final vicious kick, turned away from her unconscious lover and walked back to the cottage.THE LAST FIGHTThey had agreed to go up to Norfolk in order to avoid John watching them again. As. But instead, she's liable to end up as an unemployed pregnant teen caring for her brother's baby, and once word gets out what happened no one will ever take her seriously again. Employers will figure out she's mentally unbalanced, potential boyfriends or future husbands won't want to risk getting involved, and she won't even be able to finish the degree she's been so driven to get all this time."Damn, I just can't wrap my head around all the craziness she's building up around her," he growled.