The anger that flowed through it threatened to poison the very being of her soul. Even though he was on the other end of the phone he sounded distant ...nd there was a noise surrounding his whisper. When she did not answer the caller simply said, ‘Meet me at 142 Cedar Lane in an hour. Don’t be late.’ Click. The silence was deafening. 142 Cedar Lane? That was her mother’s house. The fear that had just clouded her mind was now replaced with a fear for her mother. She would never forgive herself if. “I have some questions for all of you. The sooner I get answers to them, the sooner I’ll leave you all alone,” I told them, as I swept the light over all of them. They certainly presented a sad picture of humanity.“Fuck you, asshole!” the first guy answered. That was not the answer that I wanted to hear.“We can do this the easy way and you can answer my questions. Then I’ll leave you alone, ... OR!!” I stopped there.“Or?” the second guy asked.“Or I’ll force the answer that I want out of you.. After we were all introduced, I went in the kitchen and made another shake for Cynthia.Nancy, Joe, and Tom had hospital duty in Tom's room. I put some fresh fruit in a bowl and took the lunch tray to Cynthia. I had Tom, Joe, and Nancy go introduce them selves and make a sandwich to bring back to the room. Mary WE requested some mashed bananas and strawberries. Nancy stopped in the kitchen to make some for her.Cauldron, cauldron, boil and bubble, cause them woe, cause them trouble. OK, here is. She served me and we ate together. In conversation she told me that her name was ‘Madhu’ and her husband ‘Sunil’ was a jeweler in Bangalore. They were married for just under one year. Sunil was a successful businessman and spent most of his time in his jewelry design unit. He came home pretty late, gobbled some food and usually hit the sack immediately. Once in a while he would hump her, a series of in out/up down strokes till he released and rolled over and went to sleep. Once when she held.