of losing everything that he had. br
"Stay with me until we find more work somewhere. I'm sure br
that my sister will not mind. She loves company." br
"Thanks buddy." br
"No problem. I know that you do the same thing for me." br
Back at Peter's work: br
"Peter we just couldn't help it. We lost a lot of money so we br
had to start laying people off. You are the youngest physiologist thatbr
we have. I know that you will find more work easily with your great talent. br
We have many regrets letting you go. You are one of the best ones that we have. br
We have to do the cuts cause our back are against the wall." Said Bob the headbr
of the psychology department of the hospital. br
"That's just great. I know I shouldn't have come to work today. I better start br
looking for another job quick. I have lots of bills to pay soon." Peter said br
as he left the department. br
"I know that you will. Good luck." Peter arrived at his apartment br
and slammed the door. He noticed that his desk was clean and his chair was br
leaned back with no one in it. There was that soft voice again. "Peter, I camebr
here to get help. I believed that you are the one that came help me. I saw br
some of your drawings you did and I know that they will get rid of my brother br
so that I can rest in peace once and forever." br
"My drawings of what?" Peter said looking around trying to see the voice. br
"The ones in your bedroom. The ones of the guns and trap that you drew." br
"Oh those. I drew those but I don't know how to build them." br
"Do your friends?" br
"Who Ray and Egon? I'm not sure." br
"I bet that Egon does. He looks like the smart one." br
"Well, I'll be sure to tell him that next time I see him." br
"Why don't you call him up?" br
"I didn't get his number." br
"Well, duh Peter." Just then the phone rang. It was Egon. br
"Come over to Ray's house at 1313 BoBo Ave." br
"BoBo Ave. Egon what kind of name is that?" br
"Please just come Peter. I need you help." br
"Ok big guy. I'm on my way." br
"Peter, take the drawing so that Egon can look at them." br
Called the voice just as Peter got to the door. br
"All right but there are no promises." Peter got lost on br
the way to Ray's but finally stop to ask for directions at the next gas br
station that he saw. He got there with in the hour. br
"Finally." Ray said as he opened the door. br
"Not to easy to find out in the middle of nowhere in the woods." br
Called Peter as he got out of a bright red truck. br
"It's the only house for miles. Come on in." Ray and Peter walked into br
the small log cabin. Sarah and Egon were waiting on them. br
"Have a seat Peter." Peter sat down on the picnic table in the middle br
"Stay with me until we find more work somewhere. I'm sure br
that my sister will not mind. She loves company." br
"Thanks buddy." br
"No problem. I know that you do the same thing for me." br
Back at Peter's work: br
"Peter we just couldn't help it. We lost a lot of money so we br
had to start laying people off. You are the youngest physiologist thatbr
we have. I know that you will find more work easily with your great talent. br
We have many regrets letting you go. You are one of the best ones that we have. br
We have to do the cuts cause our back are against the wall." Said Bob the headbr
of the psychology department of the hospital. br
"That's just great. I know I shouldn't have come to work today. I better start br
looking for another job quick. I have lots of bills to pay soon." Peter said br
as he left the department. br
"I know that you will. Good luck." Peter arrived at his apartment br
and slammed the door. He noticed that his desk was clean and his chair was br
leaned back with no one in it. There was that soft voice again. "Peter, I camebr
here to get help. I believed that you are the one that came help me. I saw br
some of your drawings you did and I know that they will get rid of my brother br
so that I can rest in peace once and forever." br
"My drawings of what?" Peter said looking around trying to see the voice. br
"The ones in your bedroom. The ones of the guns and trap that you drew." br
"Oh those. I drew those but I don't know how to build them." br
"Do your friends?" br
"Who Ray and Egon? I'm not sure." br
"I bet that Egon does. He looks like the smart one." br
"Well, I'll be sure to tell him that next time I see him." br
"Why don't you call him up?" br
"I didn't get his number." br
"Well, duh Peter." Just then the phone rang. It was Egon. br
"Come over to Ray's house at 1313 BoBo Ave." br
"BoBo Ave. Egon what kind of name is that?" br
"Please just come Peter. I need you help." br
"Ok big guy. I'm on my way." br
"Peter, take the drawing so that Egon can look at them." br
Called the voice just as Peter got to the door. br
"All right but there are no promises." Peter got lost on br
the way to Ray's but finally stop to ask for directions at the next gas br
station that he saw. He got there with in the hour. br
"Finally." Ray said as he opened the door. br
"Not to easy to find out in the middle of nowhere in the woods." br
Called Peter as he got out of a bright red truck. br
"It's the only house for miles. Come on in." Ray and Peter walked into br
the small log cabin. Sarah and Egon were waiting on them. br
"Have a seat Peter." Peter sat down on the picnic table in the middle br