" Viki, how are your parents taking this?" They aren't. That's why I've been living in the orphanage, Sir." Then why not move in with us? That way Jay...Lee has a sister," offeredMomma.She squealed and hugged us, "Thank you! Now my wish is granted.We spent the rest of the day setting up the attic as a double bedroomfor Viki and me. Daddy and Grandpa moved the furniture upstairs and bythe time that Training Union started, we were ready.Viki and I had exchanged our dresses for pink polo shirts and. A figure emerged from the driver's side; he was dressed in an opulent uniform consisting of a blue blazer and slacks, a red vest with gold buttons over a white shirt, and a simple black tie. The uniform was clean, albeit highly wrinkled, in marked contrast to his uneven facial hair, large eyes, and ancient dirty sneakers.He opened the back door of the van and began retrieving items. He began with a soapbox, as is traditional of what he was about to do. This was followed by a series of large. Everything was in place as he expected it would be. He only had to ask fora few small modifications such as a row of clothes hooks to be placed alongone wall and a smaller stool to be placed in front of the desk. The bare and functional room that served as a dormitory had already beenequipped with six beds on either side of the room. The floor was wooden andstill dusty from the construction. It would soon be brought to a high polishwith the efforts of the prisoners thought Stewart. In between. But she also knew Swede was about as far from being an asshole as a guy could get. TJ decided to let the dispatcher off the hook.“Dispatch Dispatch this is 253 I Just had an engine light kick on unable to respond to call at this time”“Roger 246 is already responding he WILL notify if he requires back up” The relief in Melanie’s voice was pretty obvious, but so was the warning to Swede.TJ pulled off the side of the road. On the log she’d report the gas cap as loose, prompting the engine.