“Is that where they are from?”“Yes.”He glanced at the baton. “Is that their blood?” He gestured his hand towards the weapon.I nodded my he...ad. “I did what I had to do Father,” I said without the sound of regret in my voice.His stare moved to the bag. “How much is in the bag?” Father Petrou asked.“Give or take £70,000.”“Jesus Christ!” he screamed. He looked behind me, worried someone heard him. He waited a moment before he continued, “You have to go away for a while. I will get rid of all this.”. Gotta go. Hugs and kisses, baby sister,” I told my sweet sister.“Hugs and kisses, big brother!” Karen hung up, the tears in her voice unmistakable.“Come on, lover,” I took Pippa’s hand and we walked toward the county clerk’s office, where we needed to go for the marriage license.The civil servant who met us at the clerk’s office was some kind of registrar, of course, and she had plenty of paperwork for us, which we filled out. I learned that normally blood tests were required for even a quick. .. my oh my. Before the day ended I plopped down next to him on the sofa,... acting exhausted. In reaction, I rested my feet on the coffee table,... my legs extended,... and he was looking at them,.... directly. To break the silence I asked; ' When is Jacob coming over? ' ' He's not,... I don't feel like company today... I wanna help you with chores instead. ' What Mother, has ever heard that ??? As evening arrived I lay on the sofa watching a movie with my son,... when it occurred. Dunbar," I replied. Essie gave me an elbow to my ribs as she smiled at me. "What?" I jokingly asked her. "Did I do something wrong?" "Mr. and Mrs. Dunbar. No, you didn't do anything wrong, I just think it's funny and I like it." We filled our drinks and waited at a table until our order was ready. Five minutes later we heard on the loudspeaker, "Mr. and Mrs. Dunbar, your order is ready." I was laughing as I stood up, Essie was grinning from ear to ear. "C'mon, Mrs. Dunbar, you have to fix your.