"Atty, something wrong?" I asked the lawyer when I opened the door.

"I need to talk to you Mr. Lewis," he said seriously.

Damn, I'm fucking hungry and this man outside wants to talk to me.

"This is more important than your annulment," he added which makes me confused.

"Come in." I let him in even though I am in hurry. I let him set in visiting room and took some sweets to offer. I also ate biscuits to somehow alleviate hunger. When I came back I brought him a soda in a can. That's all there is in the refrigerator and still alone.

"Tell me what's wrong and how...