All I need," She put her face to his, and eventhough Shawn was technically taller it seemed as if she towered overhim, "is a little help from you."Sh... poked his chest with her wand.Shawn melted. His expensive clothes, his bad haircut, all of him. Thepuddles splashed over the two blondes, and they fell apart too, but inthe way of ice cream that had been left in the sun.The three essences whirled and mixed around each other, with the carefulhand of Gracie guiding the process. Some of the old. "Jack Baxter," I responded.Jon and Sara sat quietly and behaved themselves as I went through the motions. Much better behaved than kids of my own time. I was to be executor for the children's money.We were at a lawyer's office making sure the kids were getting their fathers farm and everything coming to them. Things were definitely simpler in 1880. The farm had been bought outright, so that was no problem. The taxes were up to date, and while their father had not had a lot of money left, at. Will answered, “Well Katelyn can’t be here until 8, so I will work with you until then. I’ll be out in a minute, I just have to finish up a few things in here.” That gave AJ four hours with Will.AJ went back to his desk. He was excited. AJ and Will hadn’t even been alone together since AJ’s interview. After a few minutes, Will walked out of his office with his tall, proud strut and picked out of the three remaining desks the one that was diagonally across from AJ’s. AJ felt like this was. I couldn't stop the tears as they began theirinexorable march, but it only served to make me look even more like asilly little girl. Sara ignored it totally, in the way a Mother pays noattention to an overly emotional child. I put my head in my hands andwished as I hard as I could that the world could just stop.I wish I could adequately convey to you just how humiliating the next fewhours were, but I fear it's just not possible to put it into words. Justtry to imagine the worst possible.