It had been a couple of weeks since the skies went grey and many lost their lives. The world seemed like it was upside down as the sons and daughters came to the shores trying to decide where they wish to go. Some knew where they wanted to go and some decided to seek shelter in temporary accommodation, as they try to figure out the path they wished to follow. Those in the temporary home were made aware they needed to seek work, they needed to get to know more of what was around them to help them decide in where they would like to go on to. Some kept an eye on the happenings in the streets, the notice boards to see if leaders were giving much insight into themselves. Where some approached people from all around. Mynnes knew from the journals of her mother how important it was to find the right fit, before committing to a city. To her belief in what she learnt from the journals that once you're in, that's it. No going back until you meet your maker. It was a decision she knew she needed time to make as she paid attention to the headlines. She wasn't alone in thinking in that way.

Mynnes and a few others decided Detroit would be where to seek their shelter for the time being, under the temporary accommodation being cared for by @Zoom. Their day to day is like those in families where they went out to do their daily business before curling back up for the night amongst the others. Life is very basic. The post offices were getting done, they were joining some organised crimes and helped free people in need of breaking out of the jails. It was in the quiet part of the day where they found themselves queues up to get food and use of basic amenities that was beginning to drain whatever morale they had left in them to continue to thrive. 

One evening @Atropos , @_Dino_ and Mynees were out taking a stroll, the air was fresh and clean. They were in need of a bit of fun in their lives, a bit of on the edge fun to feel alive. Surrounding the accommodation they were staying at was a large piece of wasteland, so they ventured closer into Downtown to see what was around. They came across an old garage with a courtyard full of cars, sitting there. They could tell the owner was nowhere to be seen, you could see the bullet holes in the doors of the garage, "Maybe he has died" Mynnes said to the guys as they took a look around at the cars. It was like their minds were in sync as their eyes lit up. One by one they examined each of the cars and realised they needed to go into the garage in hope of finding the keys somewhere.

_Dino_ being the tall lad that he was, decided to run up to the metal door and try to bust through it, he failed. He only caused himself to fall back onto the ground and got stuck briefly, like a beetle on his back trying to get up. Atropos shouted "I got this!" as he grabbed a rock from the ground to try hit the lock, but all that was happening was dents going into the metal of the door. Mynnes stood there amused which in turn got them a little grumpy with her. "You got any better ideas?" Dino snapped at her as she turned her head in the direction of a window that was partially open and pointed "Maybe through there would be easier?" she said, as the guys followed her pointing. "You could have said so Mynnes" Atropos said, as he was still holding the rock in his hand. They made their way to the window and forced it to open up more, as they then pulled themselves up to get through it, one at a time. 

It was darkness, the only light they had was what was beaming through from outside as they tried to make their way through to find the office. It was then that Mynnes heard a strike of a match go to try to give them a bit of light. She ran towards _Dino_ to blow it out "What the hell woman" he said as he went to strike another one "You do know we're in a place where oil and fuel is?" Mynnes said as she spotted _Dino_ quickly blow out the second one. It was then they realised that Atropos has wandered off and wasn't beside them, when suddenly they heard a click "Garages always have torches somewhere" he said as he beamed the light in their directions. They regrouped and made their way following Atropos towards the office. Luckily it wasn't locked and were able to go inside in search of the keys for the cars...

The office was big enough to be considered a small appartment. There was a huge desk in one side of the room and some lockets besides it. Three chairs were fascing towarrds the desk which was probably used for all kinds of meetings and a big sofa with a coffee table in front of it, right across the other side of the room.

It was clear that any keys they would find, they would be in one of those lockets.  Atropos moved towards the lockets while Dino started opening the desk's drawers in search of something usefull. All that while Mynnes was feeling comfortable enough to take a sit in the desk's chair.

"I see you found a good time to take a break" Atropos said to her while trying to open the locked metal drawers.

"I have back problems, ok?" Mynnes replied. "Besides, you are searching that corner and Dino is all around these drawers. It's either chair or I can go check how comfortable that sofa is." She continued and took out her flask and took a sip.

Atropos went back to his locks. He had picked enough of them in the past and it was only a matter of time for the drawers to open and reviel whatever treasure they were holding inside.

Suddenly he heard Dino shouting "Eureka!"

Both Atropos and Mynnes turned towards him and with one voice asked him what did he find. Without saying anything, Dino stood up swirling a key in his hand.

"Finally!" Mynnes said. "Now we have to wait for detective number two to find something." she said turning and looking towards Atropos who was still in a battle with his locks.

Not many minutes later, the drawers were open. Only two of them were used and the rest were empty. They were full of files with papers. Atropos turned against the light so he could read a bit.

"Check this out guys. We also have all the papers for the cars." Atropos said.

"This gives us a hell of a lot options. What cars are in there?" Mynnes replied while Dino was focused on putting all the keys he found in some order.

"We have a couple of Tin Lizzie's out there, Chevrolets, Chryslers. It really has it almost all." Atropos said and turned back to reading the papers for more info.

@_Dino_ felt a little smug knowing he had picked the lock on his drawer faster than the "old man" @Atropos. Feeling around in his jacket pocket he extracted his solid silver cigarette case and glanced over in @Mynnes direction to seek approval. After receiving a curt nod he struck a match and lit his cigarette and took a deep drag savouring the harshness at the back of his throat before exhaling a huge plume of smoke.

Grabbing some of the papers @Atropos had placed on the desk he took them over to @Mynnes. "Here make yourself useful. Sort them into makes and models while I' go outside and make a list of the cars and registrations so we can match them up." he said dumping a large pile on her lap.

After finding a pad and a pen, @_Dino_ ventured outside after remembering to extinguish his cigarette. There were all makes and models and he feverishly made notes including the model number, colour etc. Once he had double checked the amount of vehicles to match his notes he returned back into the office to find both @Atropos and @Mynnes sitting on the sofa laughing and joking.

"OK listen up." He commanded. Once he had their undivided attention he glanced at his list before continuing. "There are 43 Vehicles out front. We have two Cadillac 16's." He watched as @Atropos lifted up two registration documents in his left hand and the two sets of keys in his right. "A Cadillac V16 452 Roadster which is stunning and I call dibs on that one!" he said sheepishly looking over in their direction but before they could protest he moved swiftly on. "Six Chevrolet Confederate BA 4 Door Sedans." @Mynnes held aloft some papers and keys before replying "Check" "Four Buick Roadmasters." continued @_Dino_ until they had done. 

Once they had matched all the registration documents to the keys and the list @_Dino_ had made they looked at each other grinning like little kids. 

"Right all we need to do now is figure out how the hell we move them all without getting caught!" @Atropos said bringing them all back down to earth with a bump.

_Dino_ mulled this over for a moment but before he could think of a plausible plan @Mynnes spoke up.

The three of them sat around looking as if they've just found a gold mine. In a kinda way they have done as they doubled checked all the paperwork and counted all the keys. @Atropos was right however, they needed to work on a plan to move all 43 vehicles to a new location without being caught. Mynnes noticed on the desk was a bottle of unopened scotch and went to pick it up "This will help, I am sure" she said with a grin as they both looked at her as if to say 'how?' as they both then proceded to nod in agreeance. She opened up the bottle and began to share it with them as they tried to figure out their next step.

It wasn't long until they were a bit merry and realised they couldn't move the cars just yet, not without a location sorted first of where to take them to. They knew they would need to plan it well. It was then that Mynnes recalled a farm track not far from where they reside and not far from her park. At the end of the track is an old abandoned warehouse that was huge, could easily fit the cars there and turn it into something, in addition to that, a good place to hide the cars until the heat was down too.

The three of them were still starting out in this world, most of their family wealth went with their parents, but despite this none of them were shy of a bit of work. Mynnes explained to them of the warehouse and how it would be perfect. "I wonder who owns it?" @_Dino_ said as he got up and started to pace the floor "And if we can buy it" Atropos jumped in saying to finish of _Dino_'s train of thoughts. They each took a bit more scotch and just kept staring around the room when Mynnes stood up "Town hall will have records, I will go find out in daylight hours" she said as she then found herself sitting back down again. They all agreed that Mynnes will investigate that side of it. Atropos would contact a forger for the documents for the cars and _Dino_ would get new plates sorted out for them. "Safer the cars stay put until this is sorted" Atropos said, he was always the wiser one out of the three. 

With the next stage of the plan made they soon realised that they needed to get out of the place and back upon the streets before the sun rose. The guys hid the keys and documents within their jackets as they all made their way to the window to get back out, tipsy from the scotch. All three of them had the giggles like schoolgirls "We so need coffee" Mynnes said with a cheery laugh as they tried to stumble up to the window to get back out, with Atropos going first to then help Mynnes down the other side when it was her turn to climb through. As Mynnes brushed herself down standing next to Atropos, they were waiting for _Dino_ to come down from the window for them to make way when a tear was heard "Uh oh" _Dino_ said as he landed onto the ground, "what happened?" Mynnes asked trying so hard to not laugh "I may need a new pair of trousers" he said as the three of them went into a fit of laughter once again "Let's go!" Atropos said sternly trying to get his composure back "Well we do all need a clean up anyway, so back the container and then we come back into town to do our 'jobs'" Mynnes said trying to calm down herself as they made their way home. 

They soon got back to the accommodation and took a few hours nap to then get freshened up. Once they were sorted, they each went on their separate ways to do their missions. They had agreed they would meet up again that evening to regroup.

The night passed and Atropos found himself woken up too early again. It has been a few days that his sleep was just too hectic and something waas troubling his mind that didn't allow him to enjoy many hours of sleep that he so much loved. He got up, washed his face and moved to the kitchen to prepare his coffee. He looked at the clock and gave out a sigh. It would be a few hours till he could get anything done it seemed so he picked up yesterday's paper na dstarted doing his crossroad while enjoying his coffee.

Hours passed pretty quickly and it was time for him to go see what he could do with all the papers they found the previous day in the office. He dressed up and left his house. He started thinking who to approach about making those forged papers as it was a job that required discretion and someone skilled enough to do so.

It suddenly came to his mind. His father used to talk about Detroit and how it was becoming the capital of motoring and how about so many little garages were opening in the city. He then remembered a name of someone he heard when his father and others were having conversations involving cars. "It is a good start" He thought and went to a news paper stand to ask for directions. Luckily enough, the man working the stand knew someone with the name that was working on the field and pointed him towards the garage's direction.

Just a few blocks down the road, Atropos saw the place. He entered and he was greeted by a mechanic there. By mentioneing the name, he was sent to meet that person in an office in the back of the shop. Atropos entered the office and saw an old, fat man sitting behind a desk. A cigar and a glass full of liquor were sitting on his desk while he was reading a newspaper. Atropos greeted the man and sat on a chair at the other side of the desk. 

They had a discussion and after explaining to the man how he knew his name and his shop, it became obvious tha he was in the right place as the man was clearly an old timer in the business. When the man asked to see which model was the car that Atropos wanted to legalise, he was surprised seeing a bunch on files coming on his desk. The man picked them up and took a closer look into them.

"So, is it doable?" Atropos asked, only to see the man smiling.

"Everything is doable son as long as you have the money." He replied while still looking over the files. "These are pretty common viacles you have here. It won't be a problem. But it will take some time and as I said, money. Oh, and I will need the new plate numbers for them as well." the man continued.

"How much time will we need for them to be done? The sooner the better. As for money these should be enough. And I will have someone sent here to give you the numbers as soon as possible" Atropos said and pulled a roll of hundrends from his pocket and placed it on the desk.

The man took a look at the roll and noded his head positively. "Give me a week and I will have them ready for you."

Atropos got up, shook the man's hand and went out the office. On his way back to the headquorters, he kept wondering how Mynnes and _Dino_ did on their own missions.

_Dino_ couldn't sleep through excitement. He just sat on his sofa in his Y-Fronts sipping a smooth Irish Whiskey contemplating what he had to do and how best to go about it. After much deliberation he knew what needed to be done. It was going to be a difficult task as well as a lengthy one so the sooner he got started the better. Draining the last of his Whiskey he showered quickly and got dressed cursing under his breath as he picked up his ripped trousers and threw them in the trash can.

He left his apartment with his trusty pad and pen and started wandering the streets looking at all the cars and referencing them to his pad. At first it was quite easy finding cars that matched the list he had created but as the list got shorter it became increasingly difficult. After many hours and many miles walked he was at the point of giving up. Only one car remained on his list that he needed to match up and of course it had to be the car that he had wanted for himself, the Cadillac V16 452 Roadster in pearlescent navy with white walled tyres. 

Time was against him as he needed to get to the HQ to meet up with @Atropos and @Mynnes. He decided to leave that one for now and would pass on the details to @Atropos as and when he could. Now he needed to go and meet a contact he had learned of from his late fathers journal and get the cloned number plates sorted. 

Entering the bar nearest to the Detroit House of Correction he approached the bartender and enquired 

"Is Ronnie Flaherty in at the moment?"

The barkeep eyed him suspiciously "Who's asking?" came the terse reply.

"He was an associate of my late father Dino." said _Dino_ solemnly.

The barkeep nodded his head in the direction of the end of the bar where a man still in his prison uniform sat nursing a near empty glass.

"Let me get you a refill." _Dino_ said as he slapped the unsuspecting man on his back. 

"I believe you knew my late father Dino?" he continued.

The guard looked _Dino_ up and down and the family resemblance made him relax instantly.

"So sorry to hear about your father, may god rest his soul. How can I be of assistance?" he replied handing his now empty glass to the bartender for a refill.

Once the barkeep was out of earshot _Dino_ explained what he needed and handed over the list he had compiled.

The guard let out an audible whistle as he looked at the sheets of paper _Dino_ had presented to him.

"This isn't going to be easy" he said shaking his head before continuing "It's gonna cost!"

"Money is not an issue." replied _Dino_ reaching into his jacket pocket and handing over a roll of fifty $100 dollar bills.

"There's $100 per plate and a little extra for your trouble. I need them back asap so will meet you here at the same time tomorrow." and with those parting words he indicated to the barkeep to refill Ronnie's glass as he placed a $20 bill on the counter.

He left the bar feeling exhilarated even though his feet were aching and his stomach rumbled. Eventually he reached the HQ to find @Atropos already there waiting. No sign of @Mynnes though, no doubt she was out shopping or getting her hair done.

He greeted his friend with a wry smile and handed over the list he had made of the clone plates.

"We should have these ready by this time tomorrow." he said slumping down into a chair and removing his shoes.

"Right now I need to eat something. My stomach thinks my throat has been cut!"

While @Atropos and @_Dino_ were off doing their missions, Mynnes made herself presentable and made her way to the Town Hall of Downtown. She had been there before when she registered her park, so was very familiar with how procedures went. She made some enquiries and managed to get the information she needed by giving one of the clerks a little tip for his troubles.

She discovered the land that had the warehouse on it was owned by an old man called Mr Wilson. She made her way to his home address that she was given, to find a ran down house. She wasn't even expecting to find anyone living there, she could tell no one has cut the grass in a long time and that the mailbox has begun to rust away. Still, she took the chance and took a knock at the door and waited for a short bit. Mynnes gave up and began leaving as she turned to make her way down the path when she heard the squeak of the door open. "What do you want?" came the frail voice of the man standing at his door. Mynnes turned around "Hello, you do not know me my name is Mynnes. Are you by chance Mr Wilson?" she replied to him, "I don't want whatever you are selling" Mr Wilson snapped back at her. She smiled as she walked closer to him, he raised his cane in the air "Stay where you are!" he insisted as he then asked again "What do you want?" to Mynnes. "I am not here to sell Mr Wilson, I am here to buy" Mynnes replied as he started to lower his cane and then replied "Buy what?" he said. Mynnes went on to explain she is interested in his land with the warehouse and would like a chat with him. She reassured him she was nobody from the government and explained she owned the park nearby. He invited her in to go sit in the living room to talk some more. She could see the man was struggling in his old age and seemed to be on his own and she could see he had problems with his health. She insisted she got the kettle on to make them some tea as he pointed her in the right direction of the kitchen. 

She made a cup of tea for Mr Wilson and took it into him, "Here you go" she said as she finally saw a smile form on his face. The two of them got chatting for Mynnes to learn that his wife died the year before and that he had no children. He wasn't fit enough to work anymore and was struggling with what he had in savings. "Why have you never sold the land?" She asked him as it of helped him get the care he needed in his final years "if you no dependents you do know it will go to the state right?" she continued to say. He explained to her the land went back many generations within his family and even though he had tried to sell it before he was fussy in what people would go onto use the land for. Mynnes smiled well, to be honest with you, I only want to buy the land to fix up the warehouse on it to store some cars. Mr Wilsons eyes lit up, it was the first he had heard that someone just wanted it as it was. "Just think Mr Wilson, if you sell to me, I promise it won't change much from what you have always known it as and you would be able to have a better life for your remaining years" Mynnes started to say as he went on to explain it was always used to store the likes of tractors and other machinery for the local farmers and he had a love of cars. He explained it seemed fitting.

Mr Wilson agreed, "I will sell to you" he said as Mynnes replied "Thank you, it will be all above board, I promise and I promise to come to pick you up if you ever wish some fresh air over there too" she said as the old mans eyes were beginning to get teary. They came to an agreement for how much she would buy the place for and it was a bit more than what Mynnes had hoped, but sometimes in this world, you do have to do the decent thing, especially since he had shown kindness in allowing the sale. She could see the old man had many stories of his own to share sometime. She got up and told him to stay seated and shook his hand as he said he would arrange the deeds to be transferred to her and her friend's names. As she was about to leave he called her back "Take the keys now, have a good look around" he said as Mynnes took him off him. She smiled and promised to be in touch with updates soon.

Mynnes left Mr Wilsons home and made her way back to the edge of Downtown to meet up with Atropos and _Dino_ at the HQ. By the looks of it, she could tell they've not long got back to and she could not put her finger on the scent she was picking up. The guys explained to her about their day and they all agreed progress have occurred and it was just a case of waiting some days for it all to go through, the documents, the plates and Mynnes explained to them of her day as she waved the keys she had to the warehouse in front of them. Things were on the up, their accidental find was tuning into something good, their morale was beginning to thrive once again now that they had something to work on together. 

"SOCKS!" Mynnes suddenly outbursted as she realised where the stench was coming from, she glared at _Dino_ as he removed them to throw in a far away direction "Keep your hat on" he jested to her as Atropos made his own remark "I just thought it was a nearby farm" he joked. A few moments passed and they just all smiled. They got themselves tidied up from their day and decided dinner and drinks would end such a great day as they made their way into the town.

And so the days passed and Mynnes, _Dino_ and Atropos were doing renovations in the warehouse while waiting for the plates and the papers to be ready. An old place like that needed a lot of work but with the help of the bodyguards under their employment, things were moving with lightning speed. 

Firstly, they made a few changes to the outside of the place. Some woodwork and metalwork was needed to add a few windows some big sliding doors for viacles to move in and out if needed and all kind of things that a normal viacle werehouse would need. The inside had more work though. Some of the wooden pillars needed to be changed as they were starting to rot. Flooring, pluming and electrical work was much needed to become a modern place and _Dino_ was in charge of those operations as he knew plumbing as good as the back of his hand. At the front of the warehouse they had to do some concrete work so that viacles could come in and stop on ramps while there were trenches below that would allow the mechanics to work on the down side of the viacles.

In the back of the warehouse a relatively large space was closed to become the office. Atropos have put some personal work in there. He knew a guy that imported the best and finest Greek marble and Atropos had the place tiled with it. A desk, some chairs and some other commonly used office furniture were added also.

On the yard outside the building, Mynnes was arranging how the park spaces were supposed to be. Space and cars were her strong point after all. Where concrete needed to be poured and where paths and whatnot needed to be. 

The whole place was a real construction operation for a few days. They had to be as ready as possible for when they would be ready to start moving the cars. And that day came not too long after. They got word that the plates and the papers were ready and waiting for them to go get them.

The three sat down and had a chat and decided that Atropos and _Dino_ would go and finish their jobs with the legalworks while Mynnes would stay put and oversee all the works in the place and have the people work a bit harder so the warehouse could be finished as fast as possible. They would meet later that day and construct a plan on how and when they would do the moving.

It was time to put the final phase of their plan into operation. _Dino_ suggested to Atropos that he would drive them first to collect the registration documents from his contact and then if everything was in order they would swing past the Detroit Correction Facility for the number plates. 

They set off and were heading along nicely until all of a sudden _Dino_ screamed... "SHIT! Hang on!" and slammed on the brakes, almost catapulting Atropos through the windshield. There was a large thud and a painful yell of "What the hell?" as _Dino_ spun the car round and floored it.

"What the fuck _Dino_ ?" Atropos enquired turning to face him with what looked like a large egg protruding from his forehead.

_Dino_ tried not to laugh before explaining. "The car up ahead." he said pointing.

"What about it?" asked Atropos rubbing his forehead before wincing in pain.

"That's the only one were missing the false plate for." "Grab the pad and pen in the glovebox and write it down when I catch up with it." Shouted _Dino_ with excitement.

After backtracking another mile or so they eventually caught up with the Cadillac V16 452 Roadster and what a majestic car it looked, effortlessly gliding along. Atropos noted down the number plate and once he had repeated it out loud to _Dino_ to his satisfaction he slowed down more sedately this time to turnaround. Even though the thought did run through his mind to repeat the process and give Atropos a matching egg on the other side of his forehead.

Atropos then directed them to his contact and _Dino_ waited outside in the car as no point in spooking the guy with a stranger turning up with Atropos unannounced. Fifteen minutes or so passed until Atropos finally returned with a large sheath of paperwork and a beaming smile. 

"All sorted." he said sliding back into the passenger seat.

"Great, did you give him the new details of that last car we just got?" asked _Dino.

"Yup, should be ready later today." replied Atropos.

Satisfied _Dino_ got them on the road again. He couldn't help occasionally glancing over at Atropos and the once egg on his forehead was now nearly the size of an orange!

Once _Dino_ had collected the plates and given the last remaining one to Ronnie along with another $100 and a couple of whiskeys. They headed back to the warehouse to meet up with Mynnes.

"Let's hope Mynnes has had as productive a day as we have?" he said to Atropos as darkness started to fall. 

Mynnes was at the warehouse waiting for the return of Atropos and _Dino_. Everything was set there as she went to sit down outside on a bench they had near the entrance and got out a cigarette to enjoy with her flask of drink. She had a sense of pride in all the work they have achieved and knew that it was almost complete. Once the gentlemen returned they would plan the way they would collect the cars. She slouched back and enjoyed her moment of tranquillity as she looked up at the stars while she waited.

It wasn't long until Mynnes peace was interrupted as she heard the guys returning from their side of the day. "All set" Atropos said as he sat down beside Mynnes and took her flask "Empty!" he said as he continued "Can see you've been really busy" he says to her with a wink making her sit up straight "Wasn't much in it" she said with a tiny hic as she blushed. _Dino_ walked over to them and jested "It's fine I will stand then!" with a grin. They soon turned to business and made plans for that night to bring the cars to the warehouse. They realised between them they had enough guards under their employment to do it in one swoop. They gathered the men around and got them assigned to a car they would have. "Do this well and we will ensure you are rewarded well!" Mynnes said to them all sternly.

Mynnes had not realised at this point she had not been given her own set of keys or name of the car she would be driving as they made their way towards the centre of Downtown. But at least she had ensured some corrupt agents have been paid enough to just ignore going on for a few hours. Things were set but it was then she started to think "Hope I get a nice looking one" she muttered to herself as they got to the garage forecourt.

One by one the guards started to get into their cars and waited for the ones at the front to move as a signal. It was then Mynnes went to Atropos and _Dino_ to ask "Which one am I in?" she said with a sparkle in her eyes of excitement. "Well, about that" _Dino_ started to say as he backed a few steps away "You can't drive, do you really think now the time to suddenly learn?" he continued to say as he stepped to one side to stand a little bit behind Atropos. "But but but..." Mynnes went to say as Atropos stopped her in her tracks "We need you to live, not hug a tree" he said with a little bit of humour in it as he gave her a smile "I guess you have a point" She replied as she caved into the idea. Atropos and _Dino_ then said to her to choose who she wishes to be the passenger of so that they can get going "Well since Atropos wasn't afraid to tell me truths I will go with him" she said with a grin "Besides he always have candy on him!" she continued to jest a bit. They went to get into their cars to ready up the cars "Remember Mynnes if anything goes on your shooting, I can only drive" Atropos said as he handed her a candy. Suddenly Mynnes realised he had a point and even though she didn't want something to go wrong she could not help but feel the excitement in case of so.

Soon enough _Dino_ started to drive off with Atropos following and then the others, they had a bit of a convoy on the go as they drove through the town and down to the farm track towards the warehouse. They all got the cars parked up inside the warehouse and exited the cars. The keys all got placed together with the documents "We won't leave these here" _Dino_ said as they all agreed that was the error of the previous owners. They still had no idea if that garage had anyone inheriting it if indeed the old owner was dead.

They all got outside to lock up the warehouse and agreed it will remain so until a further time. For now, life will remain until they have decided the path they will follow in terms of joining a family and building their lives. Still, they could not help but feel the satisfaction of it all, a job that has paid off for them, something for their futures as they went back towards town to hit the bars to celebrate.