I'd like to speak with either the DCI or the Deputy Director. Now!" he said forcefully.The young man looked up at the tall older man then glanced arou...d him to me and Anya, who was sweeping the room behind us with the M-16 she'd acquired."Uhmm... the DCI isn't here right now sir, but the Deputy's in his office. One moment please?" he stammered slightly and reached for the phone on his desk top."Son, if you're even thinking of calling for security, I'd advise you to squash that thought." Wills. . I'd see her the next morning. It was so painful. Each time she just got hotter and hotter. This was the same, every day, for two weeks. Finally Friday came around again. Lance came by my house in the afternoon.I was anticipating his arrival, I ran out onto the lawn impatiently, "So? What did you find out?" I asked him.Lance looked over at Antonio who was trimming the hedges, "Don't you wanna discuss this inside?" he asked me."No, no, don't mind him, he doesn't speak English. So, what did you. When she opened the door to her trailer she said, ‘You can come in if you want, it is air conditioned in here.’ I quickly walked up the stairs to her trailer two at a time. She didn’t have to ask me twice. As I walked, the cool air hit me. The inside of her trailer looked like a home away from home. The walls were painted white with just a touch of gray. There was a paisley print couch on one long side of the trailer with a small coffee table to the left of the couch that also served as a foyer. Sidharth slowly waved to everybody and conveyed something looking into the eyes of Ramya which had turned moist and conveying her helplessness in moving away. Sweet memories were all that she was carrying back.Sidharth found a seat in a local train back home, eyes blissfully closed reminiscing the week went past. Sidharth woke up to the ring of his mobile on a Sunday morning and answered the call from Raju who was speaking from ground floor of his 1BHK flat. Raju was on a visit to Mumbai in.