He bowed and turned around, walking through a door in the corner of the room. After that, she whispered something in Ava’s ear and smiled back with ... condescending smile at Marie, like she was unintentionally trying to say they were talking about her, as well as there being a look of disapproval on the woman’s face.Did I do something wrong? Marie asked confused.I specifically told Ava our dress code here was at the very least a dress, you walked in here like you just rolled out of your bed, no. "The uniform, that took some work you know. It's hard to get all that detail in a hurry. The pictures I took looked good, how did she look to you? Did I miss anything?"Before she could answer, his voice snapped over the phone lines. "Shut up!" Michelle gasped. "Oh, no," his voice returned to its deep rumble. "Not you dear. It's just time that some people learn. They don't realize that what I did and who I was, who I am, and who I will be, all of that was only to further my purpose." He chuckled. Well, you know how bad it was over there, and the thing with Marie is&hellip, I think I love her, I dont know for sure. All I know is that I could talk to her so easily, I felt like I could tell her anything and she wouldnt mind. Even the things I cant tell her because its confidential. Sighing he walked over to the work bench and grabbed a rag to try and wipe his hands off. I also felt a physical need for her that I havent felt since Aille. Wow, thats intense dude. Im here if you need. "Trudy at first embarked on a career as a nurse, until some unfortunateincident a few years later. Then much to her friend's surprise she'dembarked on a beauty therapy course. She actually confessed to Gracethat this unexpected love of "transformation" originated from theirlittle "scheme" all those years ago.Trudy was very successful, eventually opening her own salon in town, andmaking regular trips to the United States to keep abreast of the lateststyles and techniques. Half of her profits.