Michele nodding in understanding. Tilting her head to the side. Wondering if the old man was right. Maybe he was on right about making amends on most things. She doubted that included  murder even if that murder was done in self-defense. Leaving her hand in his. Enjoying the simple connection that they were sharing. Idea came to mind when Isaac said that he didn't know where and how to make amends. Something that help them both.<br/><br/><br/>" That bar you found me at tonight. It's for sale. Im buying it" She turn the her bottle of her as formed the lie. Partial truth. She had planed on buying the old bar. But this would get her access to it. While helping Isaac. Hoping to remove the remain before anyone find them." Plan on making it into a studio of sorts for underprivileged kids . Im a photojournalist. So I hoping to teach them a skill. You could help by there ... by hmmm sharing your experiences with them." shrugging at bit not knowing if he'd like the idea. " You don't have to give me address right now, It something to think about. Beside I need to help my mom with the arrangements for my father funeral."