My daughter knew that I liked to stop there so I was certain she would find it with ease.Sam was there when I walked through the door. She was sitting...in one of the booths toward the rear of the bar. I couldn't help but notice that she looked like a little girl waiting for her punishment for something that she had done wrong. She was sitting hunched forward with her head hanging down and her hands clasped in her lap.Sam didn't look up as I slid quietly into the booth opposite her. She knew I. Following her, she closed the door and said, "This is my bedroom."Dee looked around. A couple of wall lights dimly illuminated the room. An elegant queen-size bed stood with nightstands; a mirror and some paintings hung over its headboard. To the right, a venetian blind covered the only sliding window."It's ... it's very romantic and cozy," she said."Let me show you the beach." Ok."They walked over to the window. Carol lifted the blind slats before opening it. Standing beside her, Dee watched. " "I do not particularly like this process but I know it is the best way to do things," I said. "I would like to leave early so I can stop by HQ and talk to the board tomorrow. I have another idea I would like to have them study." "Sure, let's leave around seven, that will give us plenty of time. I'm tired, do you want to go to bed early tonight?" I answered her by picking her up and walking into the master bedroom. I kicked the door shut with my foot. I set Essie down and we both poked our. . I won’t let anything bad happen to your mother”I don’t know where the hell that came from, but I meant every word. At least my assurances calmed the two little ones down.“I don’t know what to do, Nick,” Marianna said, her arm wrapped around a very worried Mama Alvarez.“Well, I know where we can start,” I said. “My lawyer is a business and contract lawyer and I’m sure he can steer us in the right direction. Let me make a phone call and we’ll set up an appointment. Okay?”She nodded her.