If the guards see my face, we’ll be stopped for sure!”Muireann practically pulled an ocular muscle rolling her eyes. “Do you have to be so morbi..., Tommy! Stop it.”He grinned as he continued to relax in his chair. “Any piercing shops in New Paltz?”“I’m not getting another one!” Muireann dismissed.“I wasn’t asking for you! Mam would put you straight back on the plane if she heard of it. I was asking for Lara. She was quite interested last night, it seemed.”Lara giggled coyly. “I wasn’t really. Trudi had made him forget his worries for a while.His Grandmother had obviously wanted him away from the house, in case they came, hoping that he would not be involved. He had gone to the club early knowing full well that the Tommy's would probably be raiding the city again tonight.That was where he had met the glamorous Trudi in the bar, and he gathered that she had been employed as a hostess. She had approached him with a big smile and introduced herself."I'm Trudi by the way. Trudi Reidel.". They want to know my secret." "What is your secret, Jack?" "I don't know, you tell me." They could feel the beat of the music as they rode the escalator up, which had these giant glass chandeliers covering the ceiling above it, and veered right toward the beat. "Holy shit, look at that line, man." "Don't worry, Bridgette gave me this card to hand one of the doorman. We're good," Jack said as he pulled a little black card out of his roll. He handed it to a stalky Filipino doorman who. . I look forward to these calls.”“I do, too,” Mom admitted.“Guess where I am?” I said.“Nashville,” Mom answered.“How... ?” I began.“I follow Liz’s Twitter feed,” Mom told me. “I saw you drinking moonshine last night!”I honestly couldn’t tell if she was upset or not.“Did you tell him I’m a big fan?” she asked, laughing to herself at catching me off-footed again.“I did,” I assured her. “I told him you and Dad took me to see him perform at Jamboree in the Hills before he made it big.”I did not,.