When I got to the concert, I saw this really cool guy Jackson. Everyone calls him Jack, but his name is Jackson. How cool is that, his first name is l...ke a last name? He is older, like maybe twenty-five, maybe even older, and already out of college. Anyway, I saw him and he was with my sister's friend Amber. I thought this Jackson was Amber's date, but he was her older brother. He was moved to town back to live here.Long story short – the concert was awesome and I sat by Jackson, which is what. I’m pretty easy to get along with, but my new foreman is a hardass. Meet Bradly J. Walters. He’ll be carrying out what I think needs to be done.”Brad looked at me stunned, then grinned as he nodded. “All right, for now. I ain’t stayin’ in Utah forever though. There’s a dark eyed little senorita down Nogales way that’s just pinin’ for me to sweep her off her feet, and carry her home to rule my new ranch. She don’t know it yet, but I’ll tell her when I find her.”“Fair enough. I might just take. You know ... it was okay...”Big smiles broke across our faces.“You know I love your cooking, Chris.”He sat down beside me and put his hand on my thigh.“How was your workout?”“It was a real bitch, we did our arms this morning and our legs this afternoon ... I’m already really sore.”True to her word, Liz began incorporating free weights in our workout in an attempt to prepare me to compete with her in fitness competitions.“I can give you a massage later if you’d like.”“I’d love that.”We took a. Aisha let her hang, mercifully unconscious, while she awaited instructions from Manu.It took a long time for him to stand and approach the inert hanging body."Help me," he asked Aisha.Together they released the Lila's tortured body and laid her, face down, on the floor. She did not regain consciousness during this process, and only faint moans revealed that she was, as yet, still alive. Her back was a raw, seeping wound; a mute omen to what her front would be, in a short time."We will let our.