I think I'm more nervous today than I was for Game 1." Why don't you go into the trainer's room and take a nap," Brock suggested. "You know, Al's knee... don't really hurt. It just gives him a chance to steal some sleep without Esmi calling him lazy." I might do that," Udo said, nodding. The more he thought of it, the more a few minutes of rest might do him some good. It would also give him a chance to give Al the lowdown on how loose Brock seemed to be.He wandered off to the training room just. Without thing she turned to run but he was to quick. Lacie felt the yank on her hair as she was pulled back, screaming out for help she was quickly picked up and dragged into the room. She continued screaming as he tossed her in the center of the dark room. Before she could get up the steel door banged shut. Quickly she scrambled to her feet and moved in the pitch black searching for the door. Once she found it she started banging and screaming, PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME!, PLEASE LET ME OUT!,. Instead he tossed them into a large bowl that was on the breakfast bar and would pay them all at once on the first day of the month.It took him a little while to setup this on-line bill pay service with his bank because of the information he needed initially to enter on their web site. Once it was done the issuance of bank checks would be quick and the individual checks he would need to write would be kept to a minimum. He setup a few of his bills like the mortgage payment and the condo monthly. People sometimes got the wrong idea. Just like when they called him heartless for taking the old couple's livelihood just because their only son died on the operating table, and they lacked the money to make their note payment on time. Hell, business is business, he always said, and if you can't take it, you shouldn't be in it. At least that was the way Henry Hawkins saw things -- he never believed in giving any quarter, just as he expected none if the chips happened to be on the opposite.