I WAS DRESSED IN A DENIM MINI SKIRT WITH A RED HALTER TOP AND 6 INCH RED HEELS. SO WE WENT TO THE PARTY AND WE WERE THERE FOR ABOUT AN HOUR DANCING WI...H PRACTICALLY EVERY GUY THAT WAS THERE. MY GIRLFRIENDS LEFT THE PARTY WITH SOME GUYS SO I LEFT BACK TO THE CONDO. IT WAS ABOUT 1 AM WHEN I GOT BACK TO THE CONDO AND ONLY 1 OF THE GUYS WAS BACK BECAUSE I COULD SEE THE LIGHT ON IN HIS ROOM SO I QUIETLY TIPTOED PAST HIS ROOM. AS A WAS PASSING THE DOOR WAS SLIGHTLY AJAR SO I PEEKED THROUGH AND I SAW. . I hope you won't think I'm crazy. I had a kind of... dream. And... she was in it. But I'm not sure what it meant."'Oh, god, ' thought Sammy. 'Did he have the same dream I did?'"Oh," she replied aloud, trying hard not to freak out; trying to make it just another conversation."Sammy... I've been afraid to tell you about it. And... I've had a dream like that... before. It was about my dad. And I've never told anyone about it except Mom." Can you tell me about it now?" she asked."Which one?" The. Very soon there was a nice fire. He set up the tripods and hooked the lazy backs. He slid the nose of one of the furs over the tripod pole and said, "Sit." Just he would say to a pup in training. "Sit!" It was a command.She sat."Lean over here." He held a second drying fur in his hands ... she hesitated. He reached out with the drying fur and started rubbing her hair, "Stubborn ... hard headed ... difficult ... women!" Don't! Don't maul me!" Cooperate and I won't have to. Lean into my hands.. “Smile, sweety,” he continued. “Rage may look fine on you, but redeyes suit so few.”Chester was a corpulent man. Stout. The complexion of his chocolate-colored skin always seemed to have a matte finish, flawless but lacked the luster of a sheen. It was difficult to judge his age, Alice put him somewhere in his late thirties. He adorned a dark-grey suit with gainsboro horizontal stripes in a futile attempt to make himself appear... less portly. He flashed a toothy smile that seemed to extend.