“Think about it and let me know, no pressure,” he said calmly and it worked. “You need to sleep. I hope I have given you something to dream abou...t and only in a good way.” “Yea… um… I do need sleep,” I said slowly still in shock. “I will talk to you tomorrow. Good night.” “Good night sweetie,” he said then there was silence. I set my phone on my night stand and curled up with my pillow. I was not going to sleep anytime soon. ‘What the hell?’ I thought. ‘Next week… meet me… no pressure… this is. I had already investing in a one cup coffee maker, so I needed something I could run through it.I was told there were blends of over the counter coffees, known for making a strong bitter coffee. I had been reheating regular blends to get that taste It was a taste I had grown accustomed to in the military, where the pot sat till it was empty. At one cup at a time, I could experiment with blending my own. First I bought a large plastic jug of dark roast blend from Maxwell House.Since I already. At 7:00am the removal lorry reversed into the drive way and we were finally going to go to Dorset. It took most of the morning for the guys to load the stuff and secure it in the lorry and at around mid-day we set off arriving at our new house a few hours later. Unloading took only about an hour as all the furniture and boxes were taken from the lorry and put either in the first main room or on the driveway. A second local team of guys would be arriving to do the actual internal moving and. “You can’t tell me, after all you have been through, that you don’t want to go through with it now. Elizabeth wants to see us; just the two of us this time. She said there have been new developments.”“Yeah, she probably wants to drop my case,” I speculated. “That really would be the icing on the cake.”“Just go with me, please?” Mama implored. “Let her tell you, whatever it is.”That was how we found ourselves back in Elizabeth Masters’ office. After we were seated, she went to the trouble of.