When Mary answeredthe door Mz. Nelson entered saying, "How quaint." She was followed byAunt B and Robert."Lovely to see you again my dear," Aunt B sta...ed as she gave Mary abrief hug and air kiss, "and where is my darling grand niece and nephewEdward?" Over here Auntie B," Carol replied as he entered the living room."Edward is over at a friend's house."Auntie B gave him a close look then turning her attention back to Marysaid, "Mary, don't you think that a dress would be more suitable forher?. It was at the club downstairs where Roger introduced me the handsome young Jimmy. I would guess that he is in his mid to late twenties. His involvement with Roger was unclear at first but Jimmy took a big interest in me. I was to later find out Jimmy was Roger's bookie.I had been cross with Roger earlier in the day. Subconsciously I probably want to be punished. Roger asked me to entertain Jimmy while he attended to some business with the club owner that had just arrived. Jimmy slid in next to. ‘Where do they keep em?’ Ernest whispered. ‘Back at the pharmacy counter,’ Frank replied in a voice a little too loud to suit his shy brother. ‘I can’t ask her for ’em,’ he pleaded, in a whisper motioning toward a forty-ish-year-old woman behind the counter in the back. ‘She reminds me of our mother!’ ‘Don’t be such a wimp,’ Frank shot back in a voice clearly audible to anyone within fifteen feet. ‘Frank, I just can’t do it,’ Ernest pleaded, in a tone even more hushed and supplicatory than. Not about her sex, but about her mental health.‎It seemed that Lucinda Mercer was US Army combat veteran who had been declared disabled. She had a chunk of her leg blown away by an IED somewhere in Afghanistan. She was suffering from the same things as me only worse.‎‎”Ms Mercer I have read your record and it is very impressive,” I said.‎‎”You are impressed by the fact that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time?” she asked.‎‎”Actually yes,” I said. “Just being willing to go out on search.