I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]’s Story –...Part 3 – Complete Trust“Do you trust me?”His eyes looked directly into my soul as they always seemed to and I noticed they were glinting in the candle light that adorned the small bathroom. The steam from the shower had cleared and I was sitting opposite him, the man I had only met the day before but now felt like I had known him all my life. I had. Sam convinced him to gather his kids and all other family members and join him at the park before the riots. Both families slipped away during the days of July 30 and 31st. Both families rented large trucks and loaded their belongings to take with them.When they came back fifteen days later their homes and businesses were nearly destroyed. They had salvaged what they could and moved into an empty school building.Cami had met with Sam Falletta and Louis Catanzano about renting the buildings that. But you've got to write the cheat detector, and you can write the code for processing the test scores, too."Julie nodded, half-heartedly, and agreed,"Ok, Cassie, no worries," but she was distracted by what was on her screen.There was something in the Taubett scans that looked familiar to her.She brought up the image of one of the phantoms, taken on the Taubett machine when it was next door.This was the machine that was now at Lennox Hospital.She compared it against one of the new images,. ’ Maria said with a smile on her face that stopped me in my tracks, as she gathered up plates of pasta and left to deliver them to the patrons. Gino worked hard, he had large containers with noodles of all types which he tossed into a pot of boiling water to heat through as required. There were types that I’d heard of, spaghetti, vermicelli and fettuccini, and some that I’d never seen before, linguini, tagliatelle, penne, spiralli. And then there were the sauces, bolognaise, marinara,.