“Fuck you, you bastards” she screams from under her hood“NO it’s you whose going to be fucked bitch and it’s me who is starting the fucking�...� Peewee states as Sophie feels her legs lifted and being pulled apart.Bloke laughs fill the air as Sophie then feels herself being carried across the cold dank room before she has her arms secured and then lifted which makes her feel like she is dangling.Her legs are still held firm and the directive “go for it” is given by the Boss and she hears Peewee. There’s old Mr. Patterson, the Principal of the high school. He walked up to me and shook my hand. He stared into my eyes. ‘Larry I was wrong. I am so proud to know you. I’m proud I helped guide you in school. I don’t know how I could have been so wrong about you but I am so glad I was. I should never have said you would never amount to anything. If there is ever anything I can do for you just let me know son.’ I finally managed to maneuver through the crowd. We left the airport and headed for. ‘I take it I passed the muster, then.’ ‘What muster?’ Mom asked. ‘That’s between me and my future son-in-law, Mary. We men have our secrets too you know. You were saying about Mr. Marion, Dan.’ ‘They are considering purchasing an established bookshop with a coffee bar located on prime real estate. There’s a large four bedroom apartment above the mentioned store. There are shall we say some encumbrances. They want my legal advice on how to proceed.’ ‘Encumbrances, now there’s a thousand dollar. Its Dave!" He looked at me wild-eyed for a second, before recognition sank in."Dave, you're late, and we accept, we accept!" He said with a grin. I knew it was the adrenaline talking, but at least he was not completely panicked."Where's Yela?" I asked. I could sense her nearby, but the Sun was well set, and it was very much the dark of night now in Maldre's Crossing."Here!" She said from beneath a nearby table. She was carrying a bundle of possessions wrapped in a table cloth."Do you both have.