I called his office and his secretary answered. When I asked to speak to Ray Boltan, I could hear her talking to him."Mr. Boltan, I have a call for yo...u on line one. Do you want to take it or do you want to call the person back?" asked his secretary."Who is it, Marilyn?" I could hear Ray's voice in the background."A Sarah Horn," was her reply."Sarah! No, I'll take this call, Marilyn. Please close my door and I don't want to be disturbed by anyone," I heard Ray responded."Sarah, is it really. While in the car, the trio jammed to their favorite songs on the radio. At the rest stop, everyone stretched their legs, and were off again. This time Mark had driving duty, with Sophie in the passenger seat."So, Alex. Did you bring your guitar? I brought mine, we could have a jam session. You know how Sophie and Abigail love to hear us play" Mark said. Sophie rolled her eyes in the passenger seat "Yeah, sure" she said. Alex laughed and said"yeah, I brought it, it's buried under some of my. Pretty soon, nasty undies or not, every time he saw me he sprung a boner of sorts.Wally noticed what was going on, I'm sure, but he didn't ever make a joke about it or draw Lenore's attention to the miraculous event that occurred whenever I walked into the room.The only time he came close to mentioning it was the evening the two of them were leaving for their cabin, leaving me in charge of my Romeo. Lenore was out of the room and Wally came over and put his arm around me, real fatherly. He. I do like the job.” I had a niggling worry that if I gave the wrong answer I might lose that position. I didn’t want to lose my job.“You didn’t write the programmes, you just punch in the figures and then run the analysis software.”“I didn’t write them. I don’t know anything about coding,” I confessed. My brother Luke is the one who’s good at that, and he wrote the programmes that I use every day. He was the one who told me about the job at the company, and I think he slipped in a good word for.