They had a box of books and folders and papers for props.The desk was set up with various themes with slight differences. I noticed there was one thin... that was always somewhere on my desk in all the photos, a certain book. It some photos it was closed, in others it was open face down, in others it was open face up.I spent the afternoon in front of the camera. Makeup touched me and them up time and time again. Every ten minutes there was a new representative and a remake of the desk.My staff. Whatever happened it would serve to keep some bucks flowing until spring, when he hoped to be starting at some national park somewhere -- or at NOC if that fell through.Beyond that, he wasn't hearing a great deal from his son. From what he could figure out, Charlotte's parents were in grudging admittance that their daughter was living with a guy in a tiny furnished apartment without benefit of marriage, but didn't exactly welcome it. Jason understood that; if he'd had a daughter Charlotte's. "Both Jason and Jordan turned toward Anna.Jordan was shocked with what his wife had just said until Jason chimedin and backed her up."I'm sorry Angela. I didn't say anything because I didn't want you tothink that I was getting my girlfriend's sister a job. I really did knowJordan first and we've been friends for a long time, I mentioned Jordanto Mr. Johansson, not expecting that he would want to bring Jordan inright away." Jason began to explain as Angela interrupted him."Jason, It doesn't. We did have his cell phone and Lucas the Geek had cracked the codes on it. All we got was a bunch of cell phone pictures of naked whores and videos of some black guy with a huge cock. Something that might have been of more interest on another day. There were a couple of dozen numbers on his speed dial. Only one interested me at that moment.We knew from Sweet Sammy that the gang honcho was named Dante. He prided himself on not believing in anything but dope, guns, and money. Dante as the name.