Prolog

 "You want to see something tomorrow..?" Harry repeated.

"Yeah, you been going on about this a while, and so I want to see something, by tomorrow." stated Ophelia

Wait, wait, wait, by tomorrow? Harry repeats.

Sometime later, Harry was wrestling with those thoughts in his head.  He thought, how can I be a future leader, if I can't delay this - you know what they say, "Procrastinators are the leaders of tomorrow? 

Sometime later still, Harry was reading about how Haste makes Waste, and the Hurrier I go, the Behind I get and thought there must be someway he too could control time like one of those superhero in his  son's comic books.  

The next day, on Harry's office door was a sign - "Gone Fishing"

His sister was not amused. But took the message in stride as she pedaled to her office.

As she unlocked her office door, Ophelia would think it was a long shot, but that's what her brother was good at. Ophelia was pretty good herself too. Some called here St. Ophelia for all the good work she did for the community. Ophelia just thought it was the way the world should be.

From a young age, Ophelia learned the good Book says "The Meek shall inherit the Earth.". Later,  at University she learned "Be a good lawyer to make sure the Meek get what they got coming".   

But here she was at her desk working, and Harry's Gone Fishing.