" Erika is a Platoon Sergeant at MMA, and she pulled weekend Duty sincethey are in charge of the girls that went there after they closed downWild Wood..." I informed her.Marcy didn't seem concerned, and then later when they all left to getready for Trick or Treating I saw the relief in her eyes to know she hadso many other parents who could give her advice and understanding as herown child grew up.I was awakened the next morning by Jennifer and Daphne as theyfrantically rang the doorbell at four. " I said knowing a boy should not be back in awoman's dressing room."Shhhh, it's ok," the sales girl said as she pushed me into a dressingroom. "Take off your clothes and I'll give you something else to wear,"She added."No really, I'm ok," I said.Did she say something to wear? Oh god, please no. Things just keep goingfrom bad to worst. My mom came out of her stall and walked to the frontof the store not knowing I was in the other stall."Here you go sweetie, your mom told me what size you wear,". From his office, Denis picked up the phone."Hello?" Emergency services. Which service do you want?" Police please." said Denis, suddenly becoming only too aware that the voice with which he was speaking wasn't the one he was used to hearing."And the address please?"Denis gave the woman on the end of the line the address of the store."And to whom am I speaking?" You're speaking to Denise Rob... I mean Den... Denise Robson, er..." What the hell was happening? Try as he might, he couldn't say. Like I said, her fellow gypsies, most of them, think she's stealing your parents blind." That's bizarre! Don't they do any research?" Amy, the average gypsy is a lying, cheating, thief who thinks that everyone else is the same way. Deb told me last year that her family is encouraging her computer studies in the hopes that one day she'll turn on the money spigot at every ATM in the country." That's crazy!" You bet. And Rosalie out there... she's a witch. So is Steffie. Except Rosalie is, so far.