Her friend introduced herself as Agneta. She was Polish it turned out - she spoke broken English that made me think of Eastern European porn models - ...nd her elegant, steel-rimmed glasses and the short hair made her look like a school teacher – a sexy, dominant one.The two girls marched into my living room and sat down in the couch. While Agneta lit a Marlboro Light (she didn't even ask for permission!), Melanie produced a bottle of Smirnoff from her handbag.?Go get some glasses,? she told me. Light. Sound.Euphoria. Pretty girls asking me out. Interviews. Headlines "New MikeJagger from the east." I saw it all like a flash. Our band broke upbefore we managed to finish our first album, but the few months of famewe were having was the happiest time of my life.For all I knew, I was holding a sign in my hands; a sign saying that itwas time to change my life and try to pursue my dreams again.I ran into the curtained-off changing-room and tried the jacket in frontof the mirror. But I knew. With a look of regret on his face Hank kissed the tip of her nose "we have to go back Jenee, by now Mar's scales have probably turned inside out with worry." He saw the shadows pass across her eye's then disappear, Jenee tried not to sigh, she wanted to hold onto Hank and beg him to just stay at Cairin with her but she knew that was impossible, didn't say she had never run before and wasn't going to start now.A short time later Jenee stood in front of the fortress holding Hank's hand, she took. Okay, that was two down, and it was time to go after the third one.The other two men were across the road, and that gave me good reason to pause. There was no way that I could run across the open road nor was there any place where I could sneak unseen across it. I figured that my only choice was to use my cane to cross the road at a point out of range of the pistols that the bandits were using. Considering their lousy aim, I figured that 100 yards from them would be safe enough.I retrieved my.