There we placed the coffins on the floor and I opened them. With a slight kick I found out both were still alive.“You made them fly in a body bag in...a coffin for 8000 miles. You have a cruel sadistic mind,” Eric said then he added, “I kind of like it, just right for them.”“It was the only way I could figure to get them out. If you don’t want to find out just how cruel, don’t be around after they are interrogated,” I replied.“Dad, would you go the restaurant and get two hamburger meals with. I could tell she was smiling through the phone as she stated, "Make sure you're alone and I will tell you just what I've been up to today."This next part of the story is written in context to how my wife told me everything she did. I did not want to bore you, the reader, with the back and forth dialogue between my wife and I so I am just going to write all that she said about her day:"So honey, Friday was super boring. I just laid around the house by myself with nobody to talk to or socialize. The room was quiet and they just felt the warmth of each other’s bodies and the rhythm of their breathing. “What is it baby? I know you’re thinking about something.” Philippa looked at her husband with soft quiet eyes. “No it’s nothing baby.” She didn’t want to trouble him before he left on a business trip. John had enough worries with all his business deals. She didn’t feel it was right adding to it. “No darling. I know you’ve got something on your mind.” John used his crooked index finger to. "Me either so let's just drink and change the subject please," saidJalal, buying a round."Definitely," said Maggie, as they all downed a few rounds of shots andthen she grabbed Jalal's hand and then Kenny's.It was extremely weird dancing in a trio with Jalal instead of Trisha,but he was a gentlemen and they did nothing more than dance and kidaround. Finally after a few minutes, Maggie ended their boogying as shetook pity on him, seeing how uncomfortable he was and how much his feetwere killing.