Now there are two dozen large, smelly men all over that locker room in various stages of undress, coming in and out of the showers wearing a towel or ...ometimes less than that, and this girl - I have no idea how old she is - is sitting there with her little tape recorder and her green note pad, licking her lips and batting her eyelashes, and saying things like, "How does it feel to be back in the game?" and "What do you think of Buzzy Harder?" and stuff like that.I was trying to give her short. “Aren’t you even going to help me clean this up… Michelle”, she said, the name sounding foreign to me, but also so right. I was unable to form words, my voice fleeing as my heart wanted to. I slowly nodded, as I took a step closer to the kitchen. My knees trembled trying to hold up my own weight. “When I had read the mean things April has posted about you, I just couldn’t believe them”, Jessica said as I took another shaky step forward. “But now I can see that she was just jealous. . "Then there is the fact that Matt and I both saw you standing there in that dress that barely qualified as a dish rag covering you, and we both saw good old Roger with his hands everywhere but between your legs the other night. And that may have even happened and we just missed it," said Rayne savagely."So if you want to blame someone, blame yourself. I did nothing but stand by quietly as you buried yourself," finished Rayne. Then she turned continued on past the shocked woman."This isn't over. " That may be and this also has been good for me because your uncle has been attentive to the project I am charged with moving toward completion. I have seen that Fernando hasn't been very happy except on a few occasions. I have been puzzled by his actions, but never thought about it being a woman that troubled him." The family knows what has been bothering him." She was staring intently across the room. I turned to see what she was looking at. Lenora and Adoria were seated, and Fernando was.