Deke walked up to the front door of the cottage shared by Charlie and Elton and little Ray, knocked twice, and walked right on in.
"Good afternoon, it's you again." Elton replied.
"Yes, it is, Elton. It definitely is, and today I came bearing gifts."
Elton almost passed out when Raymond walked to the door. He couldn't run, he didn't know what to do—he was boxed in. His dream had just walked to the door. He'd only seen a photo of him, but wow, in real life he was even more.
"Elton, I hope you don't mind—I brought my intern with me for the weekend, and he'll be here for four days. Who knows, maybe you two will get to know each other. You can show him around the place. If he likes it enough, he just might decide to stay—it would make my life a whole lot easier. I'd be here, my work would be here, my intern would be here, Charlie's here, and of course you're always here."
