It was my colleague at the bank, Marie! I hardly knew her, since she was a secretary and I was a teller. Marie was petite and mousy but not without he... charms, and generally the quiet, innocent sort of girl. The kind of girl you invite to the church social. She was walking right past the line of convicts, but she was looking in the opposite direction. Then her face turned towards us as she sought to catch the same cooling breeze, but although she was looking towards me, she did not notice me.. "Jess didn't tell you much about the party did she?" Sam asked, already knowing the answer, with a strange crooked smile on her face."Umm, only that she already has a costume picked out for me," I responded confused."Okay then," she looked up at the ceiling for a moment, in thought I guess, then said, "Then I think you are going to be in for a great time," then made finger guns at me, pretending to shoot me. I had no idea what she was talking about, but she just winked at me as if she'd just. She thanked me a lot and told it was important for her to be in school. I dropped her and went to office. Later in the evening I had a surprise, she invited me for a tea. We spoke a lot that day, I sat more than one hour in her house. Gradually in 15 days our friendship developed and she asked me to join yoga with her in the house. Every day early morning we started doing yoga. She was doing from many months but it was new for me. More than yoga I was happy spending time with her. Yoga was. I'mArthur Montague. I own this operation."Andrew looked up at Montague. "Uh... hello." What's your name?" I'm... Andrea Kramer." I'd like to show you something in my office Andrea. Would you comewith me?" I... uh... I've really got to get going Mr. Montague." This won't take long Andrea. Just a few minutes. I promise." Well... okay I guess." Andrew got mad at himself for agreeing.They entered the large office and Montague closed the door. Andrew sawall the model airplanes on the desk, credenza.