That was where they had gotten to know their other Marine buddy from the platoon, George C. T. Child.The 'Indian' had been what the other recruits had... called him. George was Lakota Souix. He was almost as big as Earl. The joke during basic training had been that if George wore two pair of socks he'd be the same height as Earl. And Earl had been a really big guy.Still was.For awhile, Earl remembered, guys in the platoon had tried to call George 'Two Socks', but that hadn't lasted long. After. Her long hair adds to her beauty.Now coming to the story. One day I was home alone as my family members had gone to their village for a few days. I was getting bored. Suddenly, I heard some noise from the neighbour’s house. So I went there to see what happened.I forgot to tell you guys, I have been close to their family and I and Shital are good friends. So I reached there and saw Shital and her husband having a fight. Suddenly, her husband slapped her and stormed out of the house. I was so. I explained that I had names and addresses of people I wanted to investigate, but it would take me hours to find them because I was not familiar with Atlanta. I had a map of Atlanta, but I needed her help in narrowing down the search. I coached her through a POV session and she picked up quickly on what I needed her to do. I gave her a name and address and asked her to find him while I made a quick trip.I jumped to Brenda's location and asked if she wanted to join the search; naturally, she. Moving the recliner would have been almost impossible had it not been for the folding doors which divided the dining room from the lounge. As it was, it was necessary to shift the table to one side so as to position the lounger to face out into the garden. Harry was standing at the doors, gazing out, when Kat came in with a box containing sandwiches and a flask of coffee.“What do you want me to do?” Harry was frowning as he looked at his wife.“Nothing, darling. I want you to be here. You can.