Laying the telephone down on the desk,i went to the door and called Amos.I
went back to the couch and stretched out as he picked up the phone.He shot a peculiar look at me when he heard her voice.He was silent for a while,listening to her. When he spoke again, he was smiling. That's wonderful! When are you leaving? Soon I will also fly to New York when this job is finished. We will have a celebration
then. Give my love to your daughter. He put down the telephone and came over to me. That was Monica, he said, looking down at me. I know, I said. She is leaving for New York this afternoon.She is taking her daughter back with her. You have not seen the kid for a long time now, have you? No, I haven't.