Back in the dugout Sean asks, “Why didn’t you think about bunting—the infielders weren’t looking for one.”“I should be able to get a real ...it against this team.”“Oh! And I always thought that bunting took more skill than a home run swing. Stupid me! Against this team I bet you could hit with one hand tied behind your back. And don’t look for a walk. That would look foolish against a bunch of losers.”“I take it that you’re not happy with my at-bat.””Are you, Jeff?”Hanging his head, “No.”“If we. There’s one thing I can do, though. If you need me to model, Dr. Burnside said that I can, if I clear it with her first.’ Suzanne studied Wendy’s face. There was an intensity in her expression now that had replaced her ever-present sadness. Suzanne thought about the possibilities. ‘I’d like that. How about you and Amy do some shoots during Spring Break? I’ll think about what we can do, and let you know. Try to get Burnside to give you as much time as possible for that week of Spring Break. I. "It is nice," Theresa agreed. "A lot more intimate."Pyx broke it off. "The pancakes are getting cold."Her former guardian grabbed her arm. "If you ever want to talk..." I know," she said.After a delicious breakfast, I stood up. "Pyx, Vonda. Some of the things for Room 414 came in a few days ago. Could you two go get them installed? I need to talk to Theresa, alone."Vonda nodded. "Of course, Master." I'll clean up later," said Pyx."Don't worry. I'll do it," said Theresa.After the two left, she. " Wow." I said. That was a totally alien concept to me.She thought for a moment. "Do you know how to drive?" What?" Drive." She said, miming the operation of a steering wheel. "I know you're only fifteen, but do you physically know how to drive a car? Tell me if you don't." I have my learner's permit." I told her, not seeing where this was heading."How about this," She suggested. "You let me drive you to my house in his car and then you drive his car back here. It's not that far and it should.