ANFSCD: Dad answers

Mr Johnson, a very tall and, Jim thought for a second, handsome man with short, dark hair and rugged features, opened the door. "Hello," he questioningly greeted Jim. "Hi, Mr Johnson. I was just stopping by to see Rebecca. I was hoping she could help me out with a problem." "Is this a school problem," Mr Johnson asked. "Yes, sir." Mr Johnson paused for a second, looked at Jim oddly for a minute, and suggested, "Why don't you come with me for a minute, downstairs." "I'm sorry, sir, what about?" "I want to make sure you understand something, Miss Bennet." Jim's jaw dropped open when he said that. Jim tried to hide it, but he wasn't quick enough. "Uh... yes, sir."