It was several hours of journey by bus to reach my Mami’s place. Finally, I reached her place early in the morning on Sunday. Mama came to pick me u...p at the bus stand. As I reached, Mama opened the door with the key, and we entered the house.“Mami isn’t at home?” I asked Mama.“No, no, it’s not like that,” Mama replied, “She is still sleeping. That’s why I just locked the door and came to pick you up. Ha-ha!”“Okay.”They live in a 2BHK flat on the 4th floor. The house looked nice. There was a big. The workers were opening up the sides of the trucks, dropping the panels that covered the wheels and gave the show a really polished look of professionalism that amazed her after last night. This looked like an honest-to-God animal show, just like she'd believed so sincerely before things changed so drastically here in this camper just so many hours ago... Christ, was that all some kind of dream? Is Hawkins' show on the level, or wasn't that real last night?But Sarah had little time to grasp. I finally decided to accept. I could get a couple of days off without complete boredom. When Mason called I explained everything, but he still wanted me to go to the Ga. Penitentiary. We agreed that Bitsy and a new lawyer would be by for me at noon.“Tell Bitsey I won’t be bringing a bike,.” I said as I hung up the phone.I was beginning to think about the strange woman who had caused my accident. At first I had thought she might be SBI. But the more I thought about her the less that seemed. It was funny how the whiskers on his chin were white, whereas the rest of his beard was the same light brown as his hair. Supposedly his hair was flecked with gray too, but they didn’t show much in contrast to his hair color. And he also wore his hair cut very short, which helped hide any gray that was there. He had a face which made you feel confidence in his character. He was sure Briggs was a man he could confide in – a man who you could rely on for discretion. He had to resolve this, or.