This story takes place in India in 2015. My grandparents live India and I live in US. I wanted to visit my grandparents for a long time especially my ...randpa. My grandpa and I share a special bond. I would sit on his lap and when I was young I would shower with him.My luck was on my side because when I arrived my gradma had to go out of town for a few days. As soon as she left, I told grandpa, “Lets shower together we haven’t done it in a while.” I was very scared to think grandpa would know. "Sharon studied the document she had been given. The words special trust and confidence in your Integrity, Prudence and Ability swam before her eyes as uncharacteristic tears distorted her vision. For the first time the full weight of her new appointment bore heavily on her shoulders.There were one or two other people who were formally inducted into their new rôles, and then everyone rose as Maria left the room. An aide signalled to Sharon to remain behind as the others filed out to the. "Jean? May I borrow your husband for a few minutes? There's some business we need to take care of." Karen asked, smiling at her guests.Jean nodded her head as she watched Karen usher her husband into her home office and closed the door."What's up?" David asked.SLAP! David's head spun to the right sharply and he felt the heat rise in his cheek and had enough time to look to Karen for an explanation when she grasped his face in her hands and kissed him passionately on the lips.David let her break. I noted the time between the last customer and her leaving the building, and dashed home as fast as I could in these shoes,“Miss, it has returned, it has the information you wanted” I blurted, still out of breath and in pain.“Good. We shall return to that library tomorrow eve, take her life, make our leave and wait to see if Mr Poirot will come knocking. Now, I need something hearty, something that bleeds. Run along before I make it you”She slapped me playfully on the rump. I would be rewarded.