It looked like a copy of the girls in my room from the previous night. All the girls, except for Nikki and Sue, were manning the table. When I looked ...t the list, I saw Sue's name at the top. So I added my name below hers."It's a girls' team; you do know that." You can't deny me because of my sex. That's discrimination. If a girl wanted to try out for the football team, they'd let her. I like volleyball, and I think that I'm good enough to make the team." Fine, I'll let Coach Wilson know you. I walked into a large room with six desks in the middle and boards all around the room with active cases. An older man turned and frowned when he saw me, “can I help you?”I smiled slightly as I walked to him while everyone went silent and looked at me, “I am Samuel White. I am reporting to your team.”He snorted, “no one is assigned unless I approve them.”I set my go bag on a desk, “commander Sarah Daniels assigned me.”He growled and reached for a phone, “we will see.”An older woman grinned as. He was planning on being withanother woman tonight, and right then was his chance. He had mixedemotions, he loved his wife but the marriage has grown stale. TheJezebel next to him, suggested that they leave. Don was weary of going,he said nothing. He was thinking that somebody might see them leavetogether and his Linda would find out. Again, the enchantress said theright words. "We can leave now and nobody would know, at least theywould not know what you think they know."Those words started to. Denise Renwick adopted August 16, 1990. Current whereabouts unknown.Ren8 - Adoption agency photo of Carol Renwick.Ren9 - Adoption agency photo of Samantha Renwick.Ren10 - Adoption agency photo of Denise Renwick.I looked closely at the three agency pictures of the young girls. All were pretty, and had engaging smiles. The three pictures of them with their adoptive parents showed their obvious misery. What was wrong with that adoption agency? Couldn't they see what was going on?I opened the.