Enishi: Mr. Gein. Where were you, dressed like that so early in the morning?(Gein is carrying shovels, pickaxes, and two wooden boxes. Out of one trai...ls strands of human hair.)Gein: I ran out of materials. I had to go out for some more. I found some good stuff. With this I can probably finish a day or two early.Enishi: That's encouraging. But don't rush yourself. We'll attack as planned, in nine days. So that Battousai can suffer fully. (thinking) He stole my sister's happiness. He stole my. NOT!Although the organization of the move ... and the move under the bridge ... took most of a day we were soon provisioned by a professional buyer. It was worth the expense ... I was clueless about restocking. NOW I missed Grace. Grace was organized. Grace was driven. Grace knew ... I didn’t.Several days after the move, the marina office radioed the boat. I made the extreme mistake of picking up.“Yes?”“You have visitors.”“More than one?”“Several ... six and one. She says she knows you.”“Seven. The rider is dressed all in black and the bike is hot red.Your stomach does a flip. You are scared already and the sudden appearance startles you even more.'What am I doing here'? 'I am out of my mind'!You stop in the road. I ride toward you and stop beside your window. You lower it a little.Like before, I say nothing. 'God, the black makes him even more demon like and evil looking', you think.I point back the way you came and ride that way a little.I beckon for you to come with me.This time. This devastated Carl and for a few weeks he just mopped around then he remembered a conversation they had where she told him to live his life and do all the things they were going to do in her memory. He went to his boss the owner of the company he worked at and told him I am going to retire, which floored him, as Carl was one of his top consultants, the account holders trusted him and some to prove they were not racists wanted him. He told his boss I want to do the things I was going to do.