"I'm also not a big fan of how you've been living your own life recently.Look, I'm not going to pretend I know about the pain you must still befeeling... I've only been in your shoes for a few days, and I miss my momsomething fierce. But that doesn't mean you get to just walk all overpeople, hoping to make them feel as bad as you do. What you're doing toJosie and to your Jackson. These people are supposed to be your friends.People you supposedly care for."I shrugged my shoulders."Of course, you. The silence that followed, and the dangerous smell of scorched metal, was almost more alarming than the incident itself. But at least we were connected to the front-reception by internal phone through a handset on the wall."I'll do this" I said.I pressed the red button, and waited for the Night Porter to answer - that was Big Steve, also not one of my favourite people. Gambling addict, who'd managed to hack into the firm's credit-account and got away with quite a few thousand. Don't know why. There were boxes and boxes of donuts waiting for them. When all the employees were crammed into the room, Sue and I got in front of them to first introduce ourselves, and to explain our new ownership. Sue described the new garments that they would be making, and the quality she wanted to give her customers. Next it was my turn. I told them that all of us were capable of creating quality, the perfect garment. One of the ways to do that was to do it right the first time, by being exact, by double. ”“Is the rest of the house as tidy as the kitchen? I feel even more of a slouch knowing you have seen my place at its very worst.”“Oh dear! Yes, I’m afraid I’m very organised in business and that translates to being tidy domestically, too. Do you want the six-penny guided tour?”“Why not?” she grinned, “I do love looking at people’s houses.” She admitted to herself, of being keen to look over a man’s bachelor pad, which was definitely a new experience for her; she certainly hadn’t expected this.