And they all look like they came out of some law show. There are too many good looking people in suits. My god, even some of the men are attractive. I...mean, for men.I tell myself to focus on why I’m here and to stop ogling these poor junior associates.I pull out my folder so I can review it all again. I have all my financials laid out clearly. I even printed out texts, phone records, and friend testimonies — everything that will help support my case. I’d rather not waste time with some. "There is a market where these hooligans are kept away by the security men. That would be a better place for you to browse."The market was fantastic and safe. Security men patrolled and would deter any unlicensed street vendor using long white batons which they wielded readily and indiscriminately. I was overwhelmed by colour. The colours of the many fabrics displayed, the colours of the spices offered which for a moment I believed to be floral. Chanderpal was very much needed. Indian salesmen. She sits swaddled in it at the end of the bed and watches as Jerry pulls out a half-full whiskey bottle from a cupboard by the stove.She should never have come here, had not thought it would be so seedy. She thinks of Damartin Manor and realises what she has been reduced to, driven to this place by anger and hurt.Tommy is sitting by the small kitchen table watching her. He wants to touch her, have his body against hers. He is desperate for it to happen right away but does not want to seem too. Basically, they wanted to visit Norfolk or another naval base and literally pick up a submarine. Jake claimed to be able to build a tractor beam that would fit on a flying boxcar and be strong enough to lift a submarine from the water.Given that, they wanted to bring it to Worcester and put it in the water of the lake next to our home. They would convert the submarine to a spaceship complete with ray guns so that they could attack an alien spaceship in orbit. They would then have the captured.