Bedroom and Cottage We drank our tea and then Cleo said, “I suppose you’d like to see your room.” I hoisted my suitcase and followed her up a fl...ight of stairs. We walked a little way along a passage and Cleo opened a sturdy looking door. “There, what do you think of that?” I thought it seemed a bit overpowering. Everything in the room looked so big, the wardrobe, chest of drawers, bedside table and, above all, a giant four poster bed that looked as if it could have accommodated four people and. Rick repeated her sentiment, sipping from his. "Though tonight over dinner, we'll make it a bit more formal with Champaign," she informed him. "We're meeting with the clients at The Five All's," which was an elegant, old style restaurant that was difficult getting reservations for on so short of a notice."Wow, how'd you manage that?" He asked already impressed enough as it was, beginning to feel that perhaps this whole adventure was a bit out of his league and suddenly feeling a bit less self. “You’re leaving -- when? The 18th? For Florida?”“Yeah. The 18th. Driving down in the pickup. When we head north in April, I’ll send the truck to Baltimore with a guy, works for the team.”“I really wish you were a plumber or something.”“I hear they make the big bucks,” I said.“What? ... Who?”“Plumbers! You ever hear that story? About the plumber? Guy does his plumbing job, then goes to the homeowner, tells him, ‘That’ll be $250.00.’ ... Homeowner guy says, ‘What? That’s ridiculous! My DOCTOR. Bobby rolledfrom the blow and propped himself up into a crouch. He struggled to remain conscious as Ericpummeled him."Eric stop!" Sissy pleaded, grabbing him from behind. It was all the distraction Bobby needed.Muscle memory kicked in. A blow to Eric's windpipe stunned him, incapacitating him long enoughfor the elbow that followed,shattering his nose, sending shards of bone into his brain."Why!" Sissy cried out over and over as she draped her body over her twitching husband.DO IT NOW, BOBBY!"He.