Jason

It was a cold, wet evening in late September an J I was seated in a comfortable armchair in front of a log Tire, listening to the rain lashing at the winduw. My tabby cat was sit Ling on my knee purring loudly and enjoying the warmth. Suddenly the Tphone rudely disturbed the peace with its insistent ring. 1 lifted the receiver and an urgent voice said, I must sec you right away 3 Hotel on a moment, who are you 1 asked. Never mind said the voice, IVs imperative that 3 see you at once, Sony, I...