"Hi guys, we're friend of Jamie's. I'm Crystal, this is Amber." There was a friendly tone in Jill's voice."Crystal and Amber huh? I'm Salt and he's Pe...per." The man in the chair was trying to be funny."Sorry guys, there was no Mr. Salt or Mr. Pepper supposed to be here. Come on Amber, we've disturbed these two gentlemen long enough." Her voice was friendly but firm, she turned to leave."Wait, wait," the man at the door spoke quickly, "don't go. He's Chuck and I'm Bob. Chuck was just trying to. As he pulled away, I leaned towards him wanting just a littlemore. He gently touched his lips to mine and we kissed a soft littlepeck. "Good night, Christy" "mmmm..good night," I moaned and smiled athim. I opened up the door to the car and stumbled out still drunk onthe kiss lost in a fantasy world. My boot heels clicked loudly acrossthe pavement. Stacy was right, I thought. I am a girl. I am now. Iheard his car drive way.As I approached the door to the house I realized that my key was. I finally got another chance in her room when they went away for a weekend. I set up my cameras, and got them on my laptop through a website that I had super secured. Now I just had to wait for them to come home. I spent the weekend working on my museum. I had dug out a small tunnel after making a secret door. I couldn’t just seal off one side of my basement and putting there. It would be too easy for an investigator to see on a set of plans. What didn’t show up on plans was an old. The skies were clear, its park and fountain front filled with joggers making their rounds and families having picnics under the trees. Even with the crowd of photographers and news groups gathered at the front doors did nothing to ruin the scene, the day was perfect for the occasion at hand. Seeing two vehicles drive into the roundabout in front of the Hall, the camera crew moved aside for the pair of limousines pulling up to the front of the entrance bearing miniature flags of the island.