At the diner, the waitress, Sally, a gum-chewing 20 year old who usually ignored him, came over and said, "Hello Mr. Byrne. You're looking perky today..."His heart leaped. "Yes, I'm feeling pretty good. Got a great night's sleep."He scanned the menu. "I'll take everything fried. Eggs, sausage, bacon, potatoes. And give me a great big cup of black coffee." Sure." She turned and went back to the kitchen with the order. Byrne watched the bounce of her hips under the shiny black skirt. That would be. There stood a mansion of epic size. There were lights on in the windows. I got up and as the rain started down I read the name plate on the house Master…Capurnican. I went over and used the metal knocker to knock on the door. After a few moments the door opened and there stood the man I assumed to be Master Capurnican. Why hello there. And how may I help a lovely girl like you tonight? He was stunning. His dark black hair was spiked. His chocolate colored, almond shaped eyes were simply. Stepping out, I followed the three of them up two flights of stairs into an office.The office was apparently the new headquarters for Jacob's business, StarPower Representation Firm, Inc. I had seen the name earlier in the week when I met up with my twin sister Alyson, and my suspicions were now confirmed that he was, at the very least, trying to open up against me out here in Los Angeles. Quite posh, I was a little impressed inside by how well Jacob had done things up. A faint light on the. "No, it's game night." What is game night?"Kelly pointed at the hallway. "Have you ever played that game Seven Minutes in Heaven?" Shane shook his head no. "See all those doors? Well, that's the bedrooms, offices and even a closet. Whoever wants to join in pulls a card from the bowl, and they go to the room with that symbol on the door. But, all the rooms are dark, and everyone is blindfolded. They'll help you into the room. But, once you're inside, you can't talk, or make any noises beyond a.