.. hold on a minute I still got it ...here, here it is ... $1200 for 91 Rossmore, #2, says here a miss Sara... how do you say this ... ?" Sorry to b...ther you Mrs. Soloman. Goodnight." Click.Great, rent was paid, and so were the household bills. For now. Whathappens next month? I'm still two months behind in my car payments andmy credit cards, three soon. Why can't I find a job? Two firstinterviews only in two months of searching. If it wasn't for Sara, Idon't know what I'd do.I only have one. " Dave rose to leave. "Wait, I'm your best friend, why did you do this to me, why not some stranger?" the new Lauren asked."Remember I said the redhead found a business card and called the house?" Dave asked."Yes, so? You shouldn't have left it lying around." "It was your card, she sent it to Lauren, the other Lauren. It had my name and home phone number written on the back in your handwriting. Lauren made sure that the girl was with me, she had her describe my Marine Corps tattoo. You don't. The auditorium, with capacity for ten thousand, was too large for everyone to have a good view. Provision had been made for this, too: the back wall of the auditorium was provided with a huge screen similar to the technology in American sports stadiums. Together with a wide array of remotely operated cameras, this provided a close up of activity on the dais, visible from any point in the room.The women were the last to join the assemblage. They were of course completely covered in the chador. “Just wanted to hear your voice ... do you want to come back over after work? With Bruiser, of course,” Emma asked.“Absolutely! I’ll see you about five?” he asked.“Sure! See you then!”Brent showed up, Bruiser under his arm, right on time. His smile was broad and genuine, but he could tell right away that Emma’s was forced.He started to ask what was wrong, but she turned away before he could and grabbed the print-out of Jess’ email, handing it to him.He read in silence and Emma enjoyed seeing.