"I'm sorry, Callie. I'm just not thinking right. Of course you should be here. Hang on. Let me see how soon Paul can get a plane there. I'm gonna put ...ou on hold." Bob put the phone on hold and walked to the communication console. "Paul did you catch any of this?" Yes," came Paul's voice over the room speaker. "Tell her to pack enough clothes for a few days and be ready to go in 45 minutes. I have a limousine on the way to pick her up now. I just happen to have the Learjet at Midway. The pilot. Vivienne went on to say that she couldn’t travel up there herself as there was no one to look after Jude her youngest son. I told her not to worry and that before she knew it term would be over and Finlay would be home for Christmas. She hugged me tightly and said she wished Mark was so understanding. I am only about 6 inches taller than Vivienne so when she looked up at me our faces were close, before I knew it she was kissing me quite gently but with real meaning. I pulled away momentarily. Jess had added a note: “Hmm, guess he pissed SOMEONE off.”When she followed the link, she saw a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of her two new neighbors, clad in black and holding tools aloft.Right under that was the picture of Todd’s fucked up BMW.There was another more recent post that neither Jess nor I had seen at that point.‘FUCKING BULLSHIT! Crazy ass bitch ratted me out to my boss at work AND I have a nasty voicemail from my FUCKING mother! Who the fuck does that!’Scrolling more, she. .. He told me that he had been with a real woman. Someone who doesn't bitch about where he's been and what he wants. Someone who isn't as cold as an icebox and doesn't want to put up when he's in the mood. You know what I mean..."Of course I knew what mom meant, but I just couldn't believe it. I just couldn't understand how dad was willing to throw away his relationship with this beautiful woman! Sure, my mom was past her fortieth birthday, but she certainly didn't look like it. Her dark, brown.