Richard felt good. The place was looking alright and he had started to get in the equipment and start spreading the name of the new Ghostbusters.<br/><br/>Varla would be arriving soon and he hoped that she would be impressed. The children had not remained as close as their parents had hoped. Richard knew Varla but from a professional angle than anything else. The other two he had never met. His father had lost contact with Winston and Ray had a son called Alex who he had never met.<br/><br/>"Hey there Paula. Thanks for covering the phones. Hey... You look good today. Have you done your hair? No. Is it a new dress then? My god you lost a bit of weight? No. Well. How about you join me for lunch? We would have a drink, eat some oysters and then come back here and make mad passionate love over Varlas desk?"<br/><br/>"No thanks Richard. I got to get back to my boys." Paula said patiently chewing her gum and waiting with her long manicured fingers outstretched for her cash.<br/><br/>The rest of the afternoon trailed on with Richard up a ladder finishing some painting when he heard the bell from the office.<br/><br/>"Hello. Who's there?"