Not only did she need a job, she also needed an apartment. Most of all, she wanted independence from her husband. But she had no one.Although the baby...was with her, she noticed how alone she was. And within the void of loneliness and uncertainty the mind wanders, not forwards far enough, but backwards, as she asked herself: ‘where did it all go wrong?’She remembered her father and how he always sheltered her and her small brothers. Then she thought maybe she should return to Surat, as her five. There I met Joann who was like me only a few months older. We both hit it off right away with many mutual interests. An added bonus for me was Joann got me a free membership at the fitness center where she worked which was a short walk away.I had always worked out since my gymnastic and dance days. Once I was out of school, I quit both but I just had to keep my body fit. I felt I was growing old as a twenty-two-year-old. Oh, how crazy that all seems now!I was with Joann for a little over a week. I glanced at the clock. I'd only run five minutes over, which still left me plenty of time before my next class. "The school has these from time to time to help you understand where you are with your education." Oh. I thought there was something wrong with the equipment."I shook my head. "No, it's fairly foolproof that way." So how do you think you're doing?" Neither teacher had any objections. They do a Team Teacher type of thing." Oh. Okay, if they didn't, I guess that's all right. You'd. "Well, sir," said the abbe, "you have spoken unreservedly; and thus to accuse yourself is to deserve pardon." Unfortunately, Edmond is dead, and has not pardoned me." He did not know," said the abbe."But he knows it all now," interrupted Caderousse; "they say the dead know everything." There was a brief silence; the abbe rose and paced up and down pensively, and then resumed his seat. "You have two or three times mentioned a M. Morrel," he said; "who was he?" The owner of the Pharaon and patron.