”Will didn’t notice. He was busy checking the bundles.”How many of these do you have?” he asked.“Twenty,” Jack said.As Jack pulled out bun...le after bundle of cloth wrapped explosives, Will opened them up partially to look at their fuses and casings. Each cloth wrap contained a cluster of red cylinders, each one with a fuse that came out of it and wrapped together with the others. He set them into two piles: ones with broken fuses, and the ones that were ready to go. Jack did a good job with the. Ramani, like most south Indians has always been fond of coffee. Had it been earlier, Sadhana would have rushed upstairs to hand over a steaming cup of coffee to her beloved brother. However, she was left with no alternative as she knew her mother cannot climb the stairs. Somehow, she gathered the courage, made a cup of filter coffee and reached upstairs with her heart beating fast. Ramani looked fresh as always since he had the habit of taking bath well before sunrise. She could see his eyes. "Well try harder!" it would yelp. "I'm tired of Mother Palm, and her five daughters!" Well, you're lucky to get to spit at all, you ungrateful wretch!" I'd shout back at it."And if you're going to keep abusing me like that," it would say, ignoring me, "at least get a softer tissue. I'm getting rug burns from the cheap stuff you wipe me with!"That's when I'd stuff the ungrateful little prick into my pants, where he could sulk ... and would ... all day long.I know, I know ... a sane man wouldn't. *******The next morning i was on my way back to the motel room to pick up a few of my belongings that i had left there. I drove past the motel where Jeffrey and his family were staying. I noticed his car in a restaurant parking lot that was next to the his motel. I pulled into the parking lot and went into the restaurant.I didn't see Jeffrey, but i saw his wife and their two little boys sitting at a booth. I knew the woman was Jeffrey's wife because he had showed me a picture of her on his.