”“Wow, she’s pretty!” Harlan blurted out.Leeza jabbed Harlan in the ribs and whispered loudly for him to mind his manners. He blushed all sort... of colors, yet Porter puffed with pride. Others thought Gilly was pretty. He wondered when they would get to kiss again. Then he kicked himself for even thinking such thoughts when they were fleeing for their lives.“Mount up!” the captain said. “We will assume that we are under pursuit until we are proven wrong. We couldn’t disguise a wastecat leaving. And considering the road she was tied next to, either scenario were just as likely.Not surprisingly, no one passed by that day, and to add to Em's bad luck, which is the only kind she ever had, it rained all night. At the end of the next day, hunger had twisted her stomach into a knot.That's when she heard the sound of hooves. Getting louder. Someone was coming her way! Sure enough, Em saw two horsemen coming over the hill to her left."Ho! Hey! Over here!" she yelled, moving her legs. ‘You ready to order?’ The waitress appeared. Lynn hadn’t seen her coming and was slightly startled but quickly smiled. ‘Yes,’ Lynn looked at the menu then put it back in its place. ‘Chef salad please, with no dressing.’ The waitress scribbled the order then smiled. ‘Coming right up,’ she spun a quick spin for the truckers viewing. ‘Excuse me,’ Lynn said kindly and the waitress stopped. As she turned around, Lynn asked, ‘Who is that.’ Lynn pointed at the painting of the Old Indian woman that. "I see movement indicating the Vice President is about to arrive, so we will cut to the Ballroom at the Marriot for the Vice President's news conference. This is Carlton Horner reporting for New York One."I walked in and immediately started to speak. "Ladies and Gentlemen. America was again attacked by cowardly, Islamists, seeking to cause as much death, and destruction as possible. Those responsible for yesterday's cowardly attack, also killed scores of Muslim traveler, including small.