But at least the President was safe. As the credits rolled, Dylan turned his gaze from the laptop to look at Heather. “Well, what do you think?” �...�I love it. This plot arc is really really good, and the edit is on the money. For once there's really not too much to change.” Dylan's hand moved to rest lightly on Heather's shoulder. “Yes, that's what is bothering me. What have we missed?” Heather turned her face to Dylan's. One hand gently stroked his cheek. “That's what I love about you. Ever the. Stop that, she admonished herself, jerking her hand back from her groin. You need to quit fantasizing about him, Girl. He's married to a beautiful woman who has been kind enough to bring you to this ritzy building to associate with all these wealthy people for the holidays. Somehow, she has the influence to convince the Matthews to go along with it, so I surely don't want to insult her by fantasizing about her husband.A knock on the door interrupted any further thoughts along those lines.. He finished with that and then unpacked some posters of fine busty looking women and taped them on the walls. He unpacked his laptop and hooked it up connecting to his neighbors unsecured wireless Internet. He signed onto AIM and saw that Ava was on so he messaged her. B_R_A_N_D_it: Hey sexy Avie_baby: Hey!!! I miss you&hellip, How is the new place? Meet anyone yet? B_R_A_N_D_it: Ugh its okay I guess. I miss you too. I havent seen anyone yet, just unpacked. Have you talked to Kyle? Avie_baby:. . ?”“Finding a new place. I thought perhaps a two-bedroom condo around here.”“There are at least two for sale near mine,” said Winnie.“Good benchmark. I can look at size and price.”Rachel said: “And there’s more.”“I though Patrick was the nungungi!”“That doesn’t make me dull.”“True. Yes. Someone needs to go through the stuff. I don’t think I can. If Sarah were around, I’d ask her. But I don’t know where to turn.”“I’ll do it. Winnie may help.”“When I’ve got a place, I want you three to help me.