John laughed. "I just settled the score I had. Sore ribs and sore jaw. Last time I checked" he said as he took a draw from his cigarette. "As far as I see it. My beef with you is settled. You and I are on the same wavelength. We have nothing to lose only to gain. If your out the newspaper. What's the chances someone else will take your work and put it on the front pages. Nah Gareth. I help you get your job back by giving you one hell of a story and you keep my family out of the papers. You can use my name. I've already cleared it with the officers but I want the rest of my families stories away from the papers. What ever you have. Make it dissappear. I give you this story. This could put you in the big leagues of journalism"