Carl Meets His Match

Carl pulls up to an old farm off Country Club Road. The older southern-styled house is a two-story wooden structure. With its gingerbread trim, large Victorian windows, and wrap around porch. The guest home is a one-story replica located a few feet behind the main building. Two large barns sit on the far north corner of the spacious lot. The four structures sit on sixty acres, half of which is rugged terrain giving it a secluded feel.

Carl takes in a big breath of the fresh country air and then looks around. This is so much better than the hustle and bustle of the city. He thinks as he gazes across the vast wooded area. It would be a great escape. A place to unwind, regroup, plan my next course of action. If I put it under a fictitious name, it could be a safety net for me and doc if something goes south. He doesn't foresee any problems,, but you never know.