Tony found out the woman’s name and address and set out to pay a condolence visit.The house, once the driver found it, was in a good part of the Cit... but small and older, yet well maintained. Upon his knocking, a neatly dressed woman opened, wearing a widow’s garb.“Mrs. Uxbridge?” Tony asked, for that was the name of Sir Pierce’s widowed sister.“I am Mrs. Uxbridge,” the woman answered.“I am Captain Sir Anthony Carter, Madam, your brother’s flag captain. I came to offer my sympathy.”“That is. She lives just around the corner and down the block from me.I knocked at her door and she let me in. She started all over again with the derogatory remarks and the threats and I said, "Alright! I'm here! What hell do you want from me! You know damn well it wasn't my fucking fault!"We were standing just inside the door in the living room and several of her friends were sitting around watching and listening and I guess I should have known better and just kept my mouth shut. I should never have. "They're absolutely lovely, Clu. So light and delicate. They'll make a beautiful centerpiece." Thank you, Francie.The way she said it put a beam on his puss that would have lit up all of Rockefeller Center. With light to spare, just in case a bridge or two went dark. Thank you, Francie, thank you, thank you. I owe you one.However, his beam soon lost a little wattage when, as he watched her put the flower assortment on the table in between two tall candles, he realized she now held a small tag. Mujhe pta tha mom mere jane ke baad arman ko jarur bulayengi.To mene ghar ki back side se jump krke ghar ke peeche wali side chip gaya aur roshandan se mom pr nazar rekhne lga.Thodi der baad mujhe bullet ki aawaz aayi mujhe pta tha pakka arman aaya hoga.Fir mom ne darwaza khola aur usko apne bed room main le aayi. Mom arman se boli ab btao kyu milna tha. Arman ne mom ka kalai se pakad kar apni terf khich liya aur hug kar liya.Main dekhta hi reh gya.Fir usne mom ke forhead pr kiss ki.Fir usne.