As if I could go to school in Josh’s car…what was mum thinking… either Josh or I would get the gossip machine in full swing: ‘ Well mate…is ...ez a decent shag… with a bag over her head…?’ or my chess club friends would dump me as a traitor for setting my standards too low…hell I had no standards with guys…I just wanted a guy to take an interest in me…and boy would I take an interest in him…with him in me…. Shit it was a two seater older model sports car… and I was next to him…as we headed. It’s me Tim. You know Tim Murphy. The guy you hired and trained to be the guard for this place over fifteen years ago.”The confused face syndrome seemed to be spreading. It was now present on all four faces in the most secured and secret room in the secured and secret laboratory. The lab spread out underneath a Texas Army National Guard Armory, a defunct helipad for Ft. Sam Houston and the newly relocated Brooke Army Medical Center. BAMC is the flagship for medical training for the U.S. Army.“I. . what are we making, money-wise on this trip anyway?” I asked.“I thought the money wasn’t important to you Charles?” Annie pointedly asked.“It’s not the only reason to do this Mom, but it’s a perk. We’ll be on the road a lot, living in hotels, shaking hands, giving autographs and interviews,” I explained.“Point well made, Honey-Buns,” mom said with a giggle.“So, Sarah – the money?” I asked.“The Amusement Park, is paying us $6,000, The radio station is a freebie, but we’re there; The ball game. In the messages, there was nothing significant, but I remembered that she often corresponded with some people through Viber. I started the Viber and was very shocked. " Enso " was the profile, "I love you..." "You're the man who knows how to love...", "I can't stop thinking about you ...", "I can't wait for you to come inside me ...". The more text I scrolled down, the more furious I was. My hands were shaking. I was overcome by the unprecedented anger. My heart was beating very hard. I did not.