We entered the Metro and made our way to the crowded platform and didn’t have to wait long for the next train. All of the cars were packed so we en...ered the nearest one and took up positions by the poles at the doors. Several teenagers, eighteen or twenty years old maybe, were sitting in the seats by the door. One offered me his seat, but I declined since we were only going a few stops.As the train lurched forward, I instinctively raised my arm to hold on to the pole and quickly realized I. We turned off the main road onto a narrow dirt road, the suspension of the station wagon receiving quite a workout despite our much slower speed. ‘Damn,’ I commented, ‘you’re really making my chest bounce!’ My big brother’s grin was classic. There was quite an extensive network of dirt roads. Right, left, left, right, right, left, and then we parked the station wagon in a small clearing behind a thick grove of underbrush. As the moonlight filtered down through the trees to provide our. ” It was more like the military in the 90’s—”Don’t ask, and don’t tell.”In early 1976 MaryAnn’s mother moved in with us. I never got along with her, but I maintained a wary truce with old slutty bitch. She really had no choice about moving in as she was diagnosed with the big “C” and there was no one in Oak Park, IL to take care of her. Her younger brother, the one that is two years older than MaryAnn, was a prominent Radiologist and partner in the largest hospital in Pensacola. Her treatment. I live on campus. Seriously?’ Sean asked. ‘It’s already been arranged, Doctor Mallory. There’s a car waiting to take you to a private airfield where one of Mr. Crowes private jets is awaiting your arrival. It will bring you here to New Orleans. Don’t pack any clothes. Just get cleaned up and head down stairs. We will take care of the rest. Mr. Crowe wanted me to assure you that you would be back home later this evening if you so choose.’ Marcy said quickly. ‘What if I don’t want to go?’ Sean.