Inside was a steel table and chair bolted to the floor. 2 other chairs on the other side of the table. The standard mirror was on the wall facing me. ...The joint was so cliché. I felt like I should start looking for Jack Webb or Broderick Crawford to come in. What I did do was go to sleep.I know I was a disappointment to the folks on the other side of the mirror. I wasn’t playing the game right. One of the methods of interrogation I had learned was to deprive the interviewee of time. Remove. It may havelooked all right but it wasn't designed to protect me from the Novembergusts I shivered and hurried along the sidewalk.Gloria met me at the door, she laughed and asked me if it was goingto snow. We stood on the porch and discussed the overcast weather for amoment, until she noticed me shivering. We stepped inside to beginpreparations for the evening. Gloria was busy on the phone so I did mostof the straightening up, setting up the buffet, etc. About 5:00, apretty young girl came to. But thinking back, he could not recall any positive things toward Lindsey that had been left out. Nor could he think of any scoldings or discipline for Brett. It hit him hard. They really were that biased and discriminatory. How could it have happened?Even as he asked himself, he knew how it happened. It was the way Mary felt about her children, and he had not intervened to try to change anything. She had driven her daughter away, and he had blindly watched it happen.Well, how was he to know?. Danielle moved passed me to take her seat first and I almost fell over due to rapid blood movement to the lower part of my body. She looked so hot and amazing in that dress. The smell of faint vanilla filled my nose from her perfume. It drives me crazy. I took my seat and quickly began looking around. To my left, on the other side of the aisle, were three rows of ten seats per row. Yes, I counted them. I had to get control over my hormones. Danielle looped her arm through mine and I looked over.