this chapter is titled " "handleman you have a visit." we follow a stream of families carrying picnic baskets into the vis tore center. nom is upbeat and excited about seeing her son but for some reason i feel out of place and become filled with misgivings. this is it, jo. get ahold of yourself. the room is crowded and people are divided into two lines for processing. a uniformed guard is seated a the a table checking off nom's and my names, as well as bob's, he asks if he brought in anything illegal. as soon as we're cleared, bob is notified over a loud speaker, handleman, you have a visit. nom says, they didn't get the name right. how will they know it's him. he'll know it's him. i see a chain linked fence in the sentence. with a pang i recognize bob is one of the men waiting paintly at the gate. he's coming over here nom exclaims. it's the same elated tone she used whenever she spotted her son at a white house event. as soon as bob steps inside the room, he identifies himself to the guard. haldeman, number 148963-v. i cringe. nom and i

this chapter is titled handleman, you a visit. arriving at noon we parked the car and followed this stream of families carrying picnic baskets into the visitor center. she is upbeat and excited about seeing her son. bob is notified, handleman, you a visit. he didn't get the name right. i recognize bob as one of the men waiting patiently at the gate. he is coming over here. it's the same elated tone she used whenever she spotted her son at a white house event as soon as bob steps inside the room he identifies himself to the guard. haldeman, number 148963v. i cringe. we push forward to greet him but bob is distracted, guiding us towards the door on the opposite side he tells us to hurry if we want to get seats at a table in the patio. the guys told me outside is the best place to be, he explains. the three of us step out into a small grassy area which is enclosed on three sides by the l-shaped visitor center and the camp chapel. the fourth side is open to the road where a painted white line runs along the edge of the asphalt. bob do