"They let us." And just who are you?" The Brit asked."Who are you?" I asked in response. Now Nobu was giggling with Papa.The Brit looked at his compan...on. "What a rude upstart! I, young man, am Colin Smythe-Windsor, the Undersecretary of the British Ministry of Antiquities." He gave me a smug look as if I should now be quaking in fear."I see." I bowed. "I am Kaiba William, son of Kaiba Seto. These are my parents Jounouchi Katsuya and Mutou Yami. I'm sure you heard the music earlier, so you've. But it's ok because I'm in heaven now, and if you didn't know, when you go to heaven god gives you you're very own universe to be the god of. God said i can do whatever i like in this new universe except inherently evil things(rape, murder, pedophilia, etc.). God also told me that the devil would put someone who went to hell in this same universe with me, and as punishment for their sins on earth, I would be able to do whatever I want to them, even including those inherently evil. He needed help. And Alan needed to work on his new book. He figured that perhaps returning to North Carolina would help him over come the writers block. The front door opened, commanding his attention. At first, he expected to see his constantly angry mother. Instead, it was someone that he had never met. She had the most beautiful shoulder length blonde hair. It just glowed so brightly in the sunlight. Her gray eyes looked into the inner most recesses of his soul. Her slim body curved. “I’m not worried,” Max replied. “I’ll find another sales position somewhere, and life will go on.”“What about the bills?”“I’m getting a reasonable severance package. The commission check will be pretty good this month. There’s unemployment. We’ve got some savings,” Max said.“It won’t go far,” Marylou said.“It will go far enough,” Max replied. He scrubbed his face with his hands.Marylou said, “I saw the video from the bar on the news last night.”“One of my better moments,” Max said. He looked.