.. “I won, I won, I won, I won.” But her faced dropped suddenly when she saw the prize certificate stating she had won $700 worth of home renovati...ns for her family. She obviously thought she was going to a theme park too. When her dad heard what the prize was he jumped up and shouted, “Woo hoo! Way to go, Tracey!” He was obviously more than happy with the voucher and called out to Tracey, “Don’t worry, Honey. You’ll get the electric pink room you’ve always wanted. I promise!” At that Tracey’s. And Art had been told, at least the hint had been dropped, that he was being considered for an area supervisorship, perhaps encompassing one whole state, such as Nevada or possibly Arizona. Phyllis was sure that her husband was not aware that Hugo was supplying him with the extra salesmen and thereby substantially increasing his take-home pay. To hear him tell it, he's making it all on his own! Of course, she certainly wasn't going to tell him what she had surmised. She'd just let him go on. I just hope he lets us tell him Michelle made a choice, her life or yours. It was all the power she had left, and I just fear he will blame her for not saving her."Between sobs, Sasha replied, "He won't blame her or I don't think he will, especially when I tell him what happened, he will understand. I do think he'll blame himself for not getting there faster, or stopping that bastard before he could do more. As to healing us, I know I still hurt when I move, and Michelle said I'll feel it for. "Come here." he says and she responds, a shiver only his words can make races down her spine. Stepping over to his chair he grabs her hands pulling her into his lap and hugs her to him tenderly, just holding her and smelling her neck, her hair for long moments. " I missed you." His words brush her skin, closing her eyes she turns in his lap and kisses him deeply, her hands coming around to cup his cheeks feeling the scratchy facial hair coming in against her finger tips. Repositioning herself.