Chapter One-Hundred And Seventy

"Trust me, that's what happened of course," I blurted out, ensuring I didn't let out any suspicious reactions.

"Well, that's okay, I was only curious, because Uncle Thomas was just here when he decided to branch at our place from his office," Jake said.

"Wow, Uncle Thomas," I thought to myself. I knew that it would have been a great thing if Uncle Thomas had met me at home when he did arrive.

"It was actually about the issue on the ground, he said it's also shocking for me and that you shoot relax about it and not be concerned and that at the end of the day, Lincoln is still in prison, so there is nothing that can be done about it," Jake said.

"Yes, exactly, that's good then," I said. "He said that he would have stayed longer so that you would have met him when you returned, but he couldn't because he had urgent matters to attend to at the office and he had to return," Jake said.

"Ooh, no problem, I guess, would have to speak to him further on the phone, so