How is your diary looking?”“I’ve a meeting at the Ministry on Friday to discuss a possible new project. Other than that only internal matters wh...ch are not immovable.”“I’ll talk to Mr. Brown and ring you back, but would later today or early tomorrow suit you?”“Please yourself. I only work here. Whatever the boss wants, I do,” he replied sarcastically.“Oh dear. I know that tone of voice. Do I have to remind you that you own a quarter of this company and are a Director?”“As a shareholder I am. ”I sat down beside her, and clasped my hands in my lap.“What do we do now?” she asked.“I don’t rightly know,” I told her. “We can’t keep your secret forever; someone will divine it sooner or later. I don’t know how we will tell my parents.” I looked at her. “What of your parents, Sasha?”She shrugged. “They think I’m staying with my cousin to study music.”“Oh, my,” I said with a laugh.“It’s not funny, Calum.”“Oh, but it is, Sasha. Tell me, why are you really here?”“Because I am ... intrigued by. Her mother didnt catch the implication, nor did she see the quick wink and smiles between daddy and daughter. As soon as supper was over, Josie went to bed while Don and Jamie cleaned up the kitchen, Sneak upstairs and check on your mom, Honey. If shes sleeping good, we need to have a serious talk&hellip, in the basement, understand? Of course Jamie understood. The basement was the familys guest room, complete with a queen bed and a third bathroom. She disappeared from the kitchen in seconds.. Rebecca gave me a piercing look full of ... something, then asked Maggie about her studies, the family farm, and her family's general well-being. It took a couple of minutes to get her going, but once she opened up, Maggie shared how the trust had changed her life and the lives of her family."Dad is finally living, instead of just working from four a.m. until he dropped from exhaustion. The other kids see him at breakfast and supper, which is something we experienced about twice a year, before.