Bertha and Belle had pure tuckered him out, but he had already arranged to visit them again the following evening. Yes siree, he had decided his life ...as going to be a bit different from now own. But first things first. He was on his way to see a solicitor about a house. It was high time he was on his own, of course Mommy wasn’t going to like it, but she would just have to get used to the idea. After all, he didn’t want her monitoring his comings and goings. And he planned on doing a lot of. “Hah? You didn’t seem all that bored with the festivities either,” he said, smirking.“No, no, it definitely wasn’t boring,” she said. “I was into it. And, Ron, that bothers me.” She didn’t look over at him, but she sensed his concern anyway.“Yeah, I know what you mean,” he said. “But what can we do?”“I don’t know. I just don’t know,” she said. “He’s too good a man to screw over. But...”“Yeah, I know what you mean, and he is too good a man to screw over as you say. That said, that’s just what we. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?’ King had thought, until that moment, that he couldn’t possibly get any angrier at Leona. But he had been wrong! King had been manipulated by Leona long enough. He grabbed her by the arm and pushed her back toward the door. Still yelling, he said, ‘Leona, I don’t know what part of ‘get out of my life’ you didn’t understand last week, but I will repeat it – get out of my life! So help me God, if I ever find Freddie, I’m going to make her my wife. And as for you –. Come along with me." Figuring that he had everything to gain and nothing to lose, hell the evening was pretty much shot anyway, Jim followed Jacques into the mansion. This mansion had a lot of history being previously owned by such Hollywood legends as Zazu Pitts and Sonny Tufts. Darlene Grey had bought it in the mid seventies at the height of her "B" movie career. If these walls could only talk, Jim thought, then I'd have a story for the Weekly World News. Jim was shown into a drawing room.