JD came to the door of her room and stood there looking at her. “I think you know already what I am going to give you, Sis,” he said in a hushed...tone. “I hope it is what I have been thinking of all night,” Gracie replied shyly. She smiled at him. The expression reaching all the way into the deep blue depths of her eyes. He went to the bed and pulled her into the circle of his arms. She closed her eyes and placed her cheek against his chest. Her fingers danced up and down his. She didnt make much money waitressing, but she needed all she could get. She had just finished a double shift and her bones ached with weariness by the time she was done. Four years. Four years of doing the same dead-end job, scrimping and saving and still never having enough. It had been two years ago that she finally realized that she couldnt keep going on like this, so she started going to night school, trying to get an associates degree. Goodbye, she said with a friendly nod at her. Really, youalmost died here.", said the attending nurse. "ahhh..almost died? ... the pain isn't aaas baaad....throathurts...", Ralph murmured. He weakly tried to move his head thenbriefly looked down with his eyes instead. On the other side ofthe curtain, one of his female hands twitched. The nurse quicklylooked down to see, then ran to the phone to inform Dr. Kine. "Dr. Kine", she said," Ralph Edmonson is beginning to wake. Isaw movement of a hand. "Keep him mildly sedated. I don't want. Becky, Kim, Khloe, and Kourtney, come with me. You three stay naughty, okay?” I grinned at my newest prizes, glad that I had secured them for eternity.“Well, that’s the point, isn’t it?” Lilith spoke up, as Julie, Annie, Tim, and George appeared as we all appeared in Monica Bellucci’s Rome apartment.“Yes, indeed. Alright, new mission. Becky, find Brad Pitt. Claim his soul and pronto. I don’t want to miss that opportunity. He needs a serious wake-up call. Lilith, go grab Billy Bob Thornton. Yes,.