Bremer had shared the man’s history, sad as it was. His wife had died of consumption five seasons earlier. His son, his son’s husband and wife, an... his only grandchild had died in a fire two seasons later. Since then, he’d continued in a thoughtless daze, tending his ranch for no reason other than he knew nothing else. Bremer thought he was just marking time, waiting for when he could re-join his family in his god’s gentle embrace.Still, he’d volunteered for this fight gladly. When she’d asked. You have to leave your worries behind, and concentrate on the investigation ahead of us.”Reg added, “Yes. Start thinking about how you would steal money from a store if you were the fraudster; how would you go about it?”Jemima went quiet for a while, then tendered, “It would depend on what position I held at the store. You have to be high up in the pecking order to be able to do anything.”Hermione grudgingly accepted her little sister’s opinion. “That sound about right. It makes the choices. Then ? she asked. I said I just felt good watching you so I was looking at you. She started laughing saying “What ?” at the same time I was nervous because I know I had said the wrong sentence. Thank god it wasn’t that wrong because she forwarded her hands saying I am Elisa. We had an hour long chat on my table about almost everything. As she was about to go I asked her if I can drop her wherever she wants to go, she was happy and we drove away to a hotel. She wasn’t the resident of my place,. " And the conversations with Katherine Brennan were high spots in her life. Katherine called her every third Saturday."I'll ask her not to." And what one member of the family asked another, that member almost always got. Jeanette had depended on that, and not only from Bob. Now it was the time to deliver."Okay," she said. "Keep in touch." I will. What's my niece doing now?" The Kitten was trying to munch on her toes, and that was worth five minutes more of conversation. Then she gave her hungry.