They looked at each other and nodded. He trusted her. She would do all she could to validate his trust.In the living room, Cheryl said, “Get dressed...”“Yes boss.” Joe headed towards the study.“Upstairs. Your clothes are set on the bed. I won’t be here when you’re done.”“Getting traditional?”“Yep.”Joe saw Tom, the sort of butler from Constance’s mansion, arrive.“Hi,” he said.“Looking after the kids,” Tom shrugged.Upstairs Joe found his Harlem jacket with the red threads and the shirt, pants,. Desperately he threw off all of the clothing and set to work scrubbinghis face clean. He washed and washed, careful not to leave a trace.Suddenly he heard another loud knock on the door, his dad was waitingimpatiently outside to use the bathroom. Suddenly realizing he had noway of getting all of the clothes out of the bathroom without being seenhis heart sank. There was a small wicker basket in the corner of theroom, filled with toiletries that were never used. It was a gamble, butif he hid. More

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