The doorbell rang. 'Come in,' Leroy Jenkins earnestly purred. With a quick push, Bill Brasky opened the door. 'Sorry for being late, but I was bei...g chased by some selfish spite-toting jerk in a neighborhood-terrorizing crotch rocket,' he lied. 'It's fine,' Leroy Jenkins assured him. Bill Brasky took a seat frighteningly close to where Leroy Jenkins had hidden the iPad. Leroy Jenkins belched trying unsuccessfully to hide her nervousness. 'Uhh, can I get you anything?' she blurted. But. By the time they left it was after 5 o'clock and Selena hoped he had remained patient.When she opened the door he was there with a notepad and the days Journal."Sorry to be so late, but a lot went down today." She said, relieved to be out."Mmmm, chipmakers!" Joe said, knowing what had happened.He slid an arm around her and walked her to the door. They waved goodbye and headed up the street, arm and arm.She looked up at him leaning in as close as she could without tripping him up."I still want. Kim had to resolve the dilemma about her work situation. She loved her job at the music store, but she also had promised Victor Dukov to return to his courier service as soon as the weather warmed up. Kim wanted to return to making deliveries for Victor, not just because of her promise, but also because she wanted to put her mountain bike to good use. It was Sergekt who came up with the best solution."Why not just keep both jobs? You can work each part time, for example, ride for Victor Dukov. ”“Ok, good. I’m heading to bed. You should be too.” Becky took her laptop and headed up for bed.I finished putting things away for a while and made sure all the doors were locked and lights off and headed upstairs. I stopped and checked on Junior and Susie and they were snoring away. As I approached Becky’s room I noticed her light was still on. I could see it through the space under the door. I stopped and was about to knock on the door to tell her lights out, but I heard something. It almost.