“…Boss…Boss?…Si!”
Silas jerked out of his idle thoughts to see Thomas standing at his desk. Thomas grimaced at his friend’s deep frown. Unfortunately it was becoming a common expression. He hoped that finding the woman Silas had been chasing for years would have solved his problems but it seemed to have only caused more.
After their shopping spree the kids certainly loosened up. Duncan installed a flat screen TV in the boys’ room replacing the Van Gogh above the mantel. They could be heard at odd hours playing online and even coerced their security detail to join their games. Each now had their own laptop. The one in Alexis’s room was loaded with several programs for the vision impaired. Dozens of books had been special ordered and delivered all written in Braille which Duncan helped her
