She knew his name was Dan and where he worked, now if only they didn't have too many people with that name. She called his work and as the phone rang,...she realized she had no idea how he looked. When the receptionist answered, she asked for Dan and then was put on hold. What was she going to say to him, this was a mistake---"This is Dan Simpson, how can I help you?" Hello Dan, my name is Jean, I'm Ann's sister. I need to talk to you and I'm hoping you'll meet me for coffee after work or even. Every strip club has its regulars that come in often and most have a particular girl that they like to be entertained by. I had three but I didn't see them anywhere. Sen girls have sugar daddy's that they see outside the club. They have things bought for them. One girl has her own apartment and car, paid by her sugar daddy. I hate to think what all she has to do to keep the money coming. I don't think I would want to be "owned" as we call that type. I like the freedom of doing what I want and. Are you married?" She was wary again."Sorry, slip of the tongue. Divorced, also earlier this year. She ranoff with her personal trainer. It's been a hell of a year, all thingsconsidered." He thought that was close enough to the truth for the timebeing."That's awful, Luke. I'm sorry to hear that." Do you have any kids?" No, so that made the breakup easier."A silence followed between them, each unsure where to go next.Luke asked, "Why are you working Christmas Eve?" Got to pay for the rent and. While hell broke loose all around him, he calmly targeted the driver’s mirrors and periscopes of the Chinese tanks. Suddenly blind and unable to see where they were driving the tank drivers opened their hatches, perfect targets for one of the finest sharp shooters the Marine corps had.He had defeated 4 tanks that way and won a small victory. He gathered what was left of his men and looked over the wounded, tired and dirty men and then everything changed forever.Out of thin air, right there.