‘Very nice, Liese, good catch on the vocals. You want to try ‘One Thing Leads To Another’?’She nods and grins. ‘It’s one of my favorite, y...u know, lots of bass!’We start up and she does know it well, and I realize she’s better than Becky was, a more fluid, natural style compared to Becky’s overly tight playing. I’m surprised as she takes a deeper note on the background vocals, but it sounds good! The rehearsal gets better and better, and now she’s dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few. They watched Glen work with mixed emotions. Most of the time he was not very nice. He growled at them, stomped around, and was just generally a bastard. He had actually yelled at them when he had found that all of the toilet paper was gone at the outhouse.About the time they would decide that he hated them, they would catch him doing something nice for them. The other night Sandra had woken up screaming from a nightmare. He had held her, rocking gently and talking softly, until she returned to. He looked into her eyes as she stood on the other side of the room from her and said, “I’m sorry Amie, and I didn’t mean to go too far, honest.” He stood up and said, “Let me go get you a soda to make up for it. And then you can torture me any way you want and I’ll not fight back.” He strode from the room and went to the kitchen, hoping he would at least be able to sit beside her as they watched “Pretty Woman” for the umpteenth time.She watched carefully as he went to the kitchen for drinks and. I also happened to notice that any time a guy would approach her – good looking or not, she would blow them off. That gave me a bit of encouragement because it showed that she wasn’t interested in the guys that were approaching her. But, then again, it was very discouraging because that possibly meant that I would be tossed into that pile as well. Only one way to find out. I went up to the bar to get the next round of drinks for the guys, but I couldn’t get her out of my head. I kept looking.