" Well, the plan is to get your eyes to open," I told her. "Hopefully you'll be able to see enough to get around the house. Also if you want to take a...walk on the beach, you should be able to find your way home." I hope so," she replied. "That would be nice. Not the finding my way home part but the walking on the beach myself part."After about fifteen minutes of soaking and rinsing the cloth to warm it up several times, I moved in close for a look at her eyes."Well," I told her, "This does look. I was happy thinking that this will be the Sunday of my life…He signaled me n asked that why are you looking at me!I got the opportunity and asked for her number. Then finally i gave her my number by signaling through hand that started out conversation… She was from Punjab, aged 23 years n newly married. She was happy with her family but something was missing in her life. We started talking on phone. We started texting a lot. I asked her to show her figure. She invited me at night at the. The children were asleep. They led me to a bath and gently washed me. They held me between them as I cried myself to sleep.Dragon’s driver was apprehended just north of the Iowa state line. Becci was questioned and released, but Ernie’s car was impounded. Ernie had a good lawyer and was out pending further investigation. There would be an inquest and probably a grand jury.The big question on everyone’s mind was why this ditsy woman—me—was wandering around in the park at night. I was eventually. "Thank you," I said quietly, looking them all in the eye. My surrogate family, for the most part, as well as my teachers, judges and saints."That doesn't mean you can do this again and get away with it," Aunt Gene warned. "Next time, it'll be time to redecorate the store."I shuddered. What usually happened was a floorboard to ceiling scrub down, every nook and cranny cleaned and readied for new paint or wallpaper, the floors stripped and re-waxed and everything moved elsewhere. And that was.