All I had to do now was to get out of here and back to my place withoutPeter doing anything else to me. I decided that the best approach was tolet him...believe I was defeated. I would play meek and obedient and as soonas I could, I would leave.I cooked the roast dinner and set the table, when everything was ready Icalled Peter in. He sat down and began to eat."So have you thought about your situation?" he asked."Yes, yes I have," I replied."So?" I won't pretend that I wasn't mad Peter, I'm still. See you soon. The Next day I came earlier, before afternoon and I went straight home, 5 mins, later my cell rang, I answered and it was Sindhu, she said she took my number from my sister, and she had backed up all the files she needed on the CD’s and wanted to me format and install her system when it was possible, I told her I am at home, and she smiled and told, then it is my lucky day today, sandy please could you come and do it today? That question had bells ringing in my head, but forget. Whether it was a laid down rule but Boy Seaman F. Bourne spent his work hour at the Commander's house. As usual I reported at the kitchen door, but this time a young/girl woman came. She was tall and lanky, with the breasts that were just bumps on her Angola wool jumper she was wearing. Her nose was big and had no chin, with protruding front teeth. When she spoke she had that exclusive girl's school accent, which was difficult to understand."Aunty says you have to weed around the summer-house.. Freedom would be much better than incarceration but either way it goes, I did what I thought had to be done. Not for me, but for my family and most other families in this city. I can live with that.The reason I'm here is because of my actions and reactions and I will accept the consequences. I didn't start or cause the problem but I was the final solution.My name is Nathaniel Thomas Clark; my family has always believed in personal freedom and I was named after two patriots of the American.