..I had a couple of glasses of wine to unwind. Before long he called me into the room to show me his completed work. I praised his work and thanked hi... for a job well done. That's when he gave me that look.... and said, "You can thank me better than that." There was a split second of silence as I processed what he meant.I knew exactly what he meant but I played dumb and said, "Thank You... Very Much."He moved closer to me... not saying a word... just staring into my eyes. My heart began to. Although it seemed longer than a few minutes, we were shortly approachedby the "silent" gentleman (as I thought of him) and informed us that MrsLodge would see us again now.We re-entered the room and again were asked to be seated. The silentgentleman sat down across from me again and as she had the other previoustimes, Mrs Lodge commenced immediately speaking about the reasons fortoday's interview, without any informal friendly conversation.Mrs Lodge officially congratulated and welcomed me as. It took a long time before they were able to get the women unbound.As the feeling returned to their hands, the two women screamed in agony. Trying to help the young women, Ed was too busy to notice when Henry was handcuffed, read his rights, and taken away to the van. He did hear the man shout, “All I wanted to do was make them perfect. Get rid of those ugly arms and legs, like in the statues.”The words made Ed’s blood boil in anger. He had seen the pictures of what the man had done to his past. ”“Thank you, ma’am.”“You’re welcome,” The secretary said, smiling at her. Ashley promptly left. The lady watched her leave.“I know his tastes too well. Too well. I was just like you once upon a time, honey...” She said to herself while calling the boss, saying, “Mr. Bagwell, your appointment is here.”Ashley took a deep breath before making her way to Marcus Bagwell’s office. She felt some looks from the males that worked there as she walked to his office, which was nothing new. Ashley was a.