Her manner of dress, and her curvaceous body, indicates that she is a proprietor of a mass amount of wealth, as well as the highest paid prostitute in...the city of Tabriz."Thanks," said the figure stepping out of the shadows and into the light. Standing before the raven haired beauty was the famous half-elven thief Lillian. Her hair was long and silver, her eyes were light blue. Her skin was fair and smooth and her face was even more beautiful than the prostitute on the bed. Her body was. " That's not what we, the witnesses, will say. That's not what theforensics and the circumstantial evidence will say. The best you canexpect is a Murder Two conviction, and a thirty-year to life sentencein San Quentin, where you won't last a week before one of the tougherprisoners makes you into his prison bitch. You're young and weedy witha girlish frame - the "daddies" in prison will love to rape somebodylike you. If you don't submit they'll just beat you into submission.Maybe they'll sell. She grabs it, at first, to keep it out of sight. She quickly puts it in her purse. I am 'gambling' by doing this. Paul the waiter comes up. We have chatted with him since our very first visit to La Palma. His girlfriend is one of the chefs here. “Hi Paul, how are you?” “Very well, guys! How are you?” “Great! We're celebrating the end of Sam's semester. What are the specials tonight?” “How nice! Tonight we've got the Halibut with Forbidden Rice, Mussels with Lobster Bisque sauce and Lemon Pepper. It didn't help she was the only freshman on the floor. "It pays well," Erin shrugged."I guess," Evan said. "Are you okay?" Erin asked. "You look tired." Not really. Not with what happened last night." Oh God, I totally forgot. I'm so sorry. That's so sad!" Yeah. They were good guys. Pretty freaky that both of them passed." Do they know what happened?" Running an autopsy now. Honestly, it's way above my pay grade. Really shakes you up though." Well let me know if I can do anything," Erin.