Welcome." The camera showed the three, sitting side-by-side. "First off, how has this attack affected the skating community?" Not well," Jack said. "T...ere's a fear around. Let's face it, Warren got attacked for what he does for a living. It doesn't make me comfortable, I can tell you that." Absolutely," Evan added. "For those that don't know, I am gay, and I'm out of the closet about it, and, yeah, I feel like a target. If they could do this to Warren, who isn't gay, just because he's a skater,. Satisfied that she was ready for her trip she towelled herself dry and then slipped into her nightie and put the dressing gown back on. She then went back downstairs and picked her glass back up and added some more wine to it and then she picked up her book and began to read again. The hours passed, the pages turned and the wine went down. Before she knew it she had completed five chapters of the book and the whole bottle of wine. She stood up and went to the fridge and removed the second. Granger said theminute she saw Tim's paperwork. After all she'd already been at themeeting with Ted Greyson, the orders were clear."Hey look lady, Mrs. Granger. I've been in Hollywood a couple years nowand I've worked for three different studios. This isn't a call sheet,what's going on? Where am I to report to, what time, and for what?There's no directions, do I have pages?? What''s going on!?" Tim gaspedhis head spinning now at all the activity going on around him."It all pays the same. Is everything ok? Is there anythingI can do?" I offered."Do? No. I don't think so!" Her Asian eyes went as big as the eyes of apuppy for a split second, then she curled up again against the wall."Hey look at me! I am wearing a dress! And heels! I look like an idiot,why don't we have a laugh together?" I offered all I could to make herfeel better."You don't look like an idiot! You look... perfect!" she said, gluingher eyes to mine."What... " I tried to ask what she meant, but she cut me off.