Friday, July 18th 2014. New Orleans, Louisiana. 11:45am

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As several knocks on the door startled Helen from what she was doing, she let out an exasperated, [i]"One moment!"[/i] before tossing the dish rag she had been using onto the counter. It would appear to anyone that could see it as a red soaked rag, leaving a bit of residue on the counter below it. [i]"I'm coming."[/i] she mentioned again, making her way slowly but surely through the living room. The living room was very sterile and crisp. Ms. Deville didn't like too many knick-knacks lying around as they often collected dust, and dust was the devil himself! A small couch and two chairs faced a large open fire place. In the midst of them; A coffee table, two side tables, two lamps, a corded dial phone with a notebook and pen next to it. The only thing littering the walls were photos of each graduating class and the year they graduated. However, Ms. Deville requested Derek to find the final class' photo to be put in a special frame and placed on the mantle of the fireplace. 

[i]"Derek, that good for nothing boy."[/i] Helen snarled, he was meant to be home over a half hour ago to help her. Fluffing her hair softly Helen opened the door to the Rising Sun, the bright sun lighting the rather dim home as she met face to face with two of her students. [i]"Scott! Eugene!"[/i] Helen called out in exclamation as she widened the door. She examined the two of them, quite surprised at her own memory. It was almost as if they had seen another yesterday, not over fifteen years ago.

[i]"You both are the first to arrive, please come in and make yourself right back at home."[/i]