I mean don't I even get a second chance. Maybe see if I can find out what's the matter with the Montrose account? Fix things up with them, if there is...something wrong? And those other companies too? I said."Donald, you're fired. You need to clean out your desk, and turn in your keys and passwords. I need you out by day's end, Donald. I'm sorry. I hate to have to do this, but I'd rather it come from me than from Brad Loring. You will get a decent letter of recommendation; I can do that much for. The cold stung her throat and lungs, and the cold dew on the grass was making her feet burn. It was dead silent, she tried to stop breathing whenever she took a step. It was pitch black outside, she couldnt help but to ask herself, Can you do this? Can you survive this, Rosey? She bit her lip and slowly stepped over a couple of branches, she was terrifed. The light from the house was shining into the woods, she knew they could see her at any time. Next to dying, what she was fearing the most,. Reed just sat back andwaited for her to finish and leave so the two can start working. Scotthad a sly grin and said, "Now let's get down to business. Mr. Herman'swork shouldn't take too long."Kennedy watched for a few minutes then went to check on Kylie, who wasstill watching videos. She waited for her to finish her latest videobefore she asked for a moment of her time. Kylie granted her thatrequest, so Kennedy asked her if she would feel any different abouthaving a foster mom who wasn't really. Once inside the suite, Jim removed his evening jacket and asked Amber to have a seat. Jim walked to the bar asking, ‘Would you like a drink?’ ‘Please, wine if you have it.’ Jim poured Amber’s wine and brought it to her on the sofa and took a seat beside her. They were sitting in complete silence when he finally spoke, ‘You’re beautiful Amber, I never imagined you would be this beautiful.’ Blushing, setting her wine glass aside, ‘Thank you, in your pictures, you were so small, I really could.