Of course, scandal was the best one, especially if a politician denied it. Jerry wouldn’t hesitate to go after anyone. His numbers grew and the rad...o station wanted to change his slot. Jerry told them that as long as he could pre-tape his show, there wouldn’t be a problem. At one point, they wanted him to make two shows per week, but Jerry said he couldn’t. He barely had enough time for one let alone two. Plus, he wasn’t making very much money from it anyway. They told him that they would. How dare he take credit for my idea?Then a little voice inside my head said "Charlene, youaren't Charlie any more. The only thing you have to worryabout is proving to Rebbeca that Tim can't tell you're nota natural girl."I calmed down. I smiled and said, "Isn't that interesting."After dinner, I asked Tim to walk me home as I had beeninstructed by Rebbeca. When we arrived at the house I wastold to go to, Tim told me how much he had enjoyed ourdate, and asked to come in. When I declined, he asked. He was dark and sometimes broody and we were pretty competitive when the other guys were around for attention (especially from Johnny). Bobby had straight dark hair and a big smile and dark brown eyes. He looked up to Johnny like the rest of us, and Johnny looked after him. Bunker and Maryann Marquart were two young to hang with us but they were everyone’s little brother and sister. Like all the younger kids were to us. One thing about growing up in a housing project with hundreds of kids. ' George, the 'unofficial' leader, held his position through ability and little else.Carefully, they untied the car's driver from Rada's horse while the girls looked on. Rud fetched a bucket of cold water and upended it over the man's head. George administered a couple of slaps until the guy began to groggily complain. He looked up at his captors with growing alarm - noting their black allsuits, red/black scarves, and grey bandoliers festooned with weapons and ammo."My name is George of the.