I could the face of his daughter. There was a large blockof concrete lying on top of her and this man had been trying to lift itoff of her. A couple o... men tried to lift the block of concrete but itdidn't budge. I kneeled down next to the girl and began to comfort her.I naturally began stroking her hair and telling her that everythingwould be alright.She was scared and in pain. She was crying for her daddy and for thepeople to hurry and get the block of concrete."It won't budge." We need more. No games. With Kevin Westcott, what you see is what you get.And right then, I wanted him more than anything.Only I couldn't bring myself to tell him that.Kevin took a deep breath. "Okay, Mel. Here are all my cards: I've been in love with you since high school. You're smart and funny. When other girls would only talk to me because they wanted me to do their homework for them, you were nice to me. You're the prettiest woman I've ever seen. When I saw you in that airport six weeks ago, I felt like. She was now living with her new ?parents?, an older fat woman named Eva,her ugly daughter called Gertrud and their 4 Shepard dogs. In the starteverything was fine, and she had to go to school and was treated fine by thisfamily. She kept contact per mail with aunt back home regularly. After 2months, school was over and they went on vacations to Greece which excited hera lot. They rented a house just in front of the sea. She could not believe hereyes when she saw the house it was pure luxury and. There were a couple of hours left before my Mom was due home, so I went out to the mailbox (and shooting a look across the yards on the far side – STILL no car, STILL no Joann ... damn!), then back inside, I turned on my radio, and sprawled across the bed.It was then that I started thinking about the "party" that was coming at the end of the week. The guest list made decent sense – and it truly would be interesting to get close to this "Joy", and see what she was all about ... all I knew was.