I've been doding telephone calls from my mortgage holder since I haven't been able to make the payments for the past few months. The door opens and in walks two haughty young officers from the bank. The bank has foreclosed on my home and bank representatives Orias and Terra Mizu are here to me to sign the legal paperwork. I tell the young uppity women that I need to get my eye glasses in order to see the documents. I walk back into the room holding them at g point. Move! Now!! I demand. The frightened bankers say that a real estate agent is coming shortly to put the house up for sale. You wo... Show more