What did I get for all my efforts? Um, let’s see. June cancelled some of our dates at the last minute, bitched at me on the phone while I was trying...my hardest to help her, and ditched me to chase after some so-called friends of hers who clearly didn’t give a damn about her. June doesn’t let anyone get close to her. Not even her girlfriends. It seems that whoever gets close to her, she hurts, and then chases someone else. I tried my best to help her, I really did. I put aside my feelings,. I can see passengers in cars turn their heads to look at me more as they drive by, and men turning around to give my ass a look when they walk past me, Normally I feel like a shadow, but today I feel like an angel. I notice that without trying, I've started to accentuate my walk so that my ass sways. I try to stop myself, but once I stop paying attention I start doing it again. Only five minutes out the door and I think I've been catcalled or honked at probably six times. I can't explain it. Your daughter was searched, but no invasive methods were used on the young lady. She is safe and in good care.” He noticed Jennifer relax a bit. “It is that care that I wish to discuss with you, Mrs. Land.” He paused to be sure he had Jennifer’s undivided attention. “As I have mentioned, your daughter is indeed a lovely, young girl, taking after her mother.” The compliment went unrecognized. “Emily is under the watchful eye of one of my top lieutenants, however, it has been reported that. He really was against smoking cigarettes but didn’t mind an occasional joint. She exhaled a long blue plume of tobacco smoke into the bathroom and stubbed out her cigarette. She moved to undress. Then... A strange thing happened.In the shady gloomy shadow of the smoke, a figure appeared. It was a figure of a man. It was the image of a man she knew. A man she'd loved. Years ago. Who had died. Ben."Congratulations..." he said.Kimberly knew she couldn't be that drunk. She walked over by the bed.