It wasn't much of a life,he worked in his Father's tailor shop. He wasn't even average looking, hehad to much body hair like everyone else in his fami...y, and a large uglynose. His old friends from school still called him buzzard beak. Howeverhis family and friends were near by and they all looked out for eachother. Yes Toledo was a great place to live, and he never wanted to leaveit.Then at the lunch table his Mother told him, how she heard from her AuntRubie, that his 3rd cousin twice removed. The number of squirrels around her seemed to alarm Samantha as well. Trevor watched as she climbed up and stood on the seat of a table. A few had jumped up on the table, and she threw down the bag, letting out a little scream. As Trevor saw dozens of squirrels running from everywhere around the park, he figured it was time to assist Samantha. He rushed over to the table, noticing how she was jumping up and down, trying to get the squirrels to back away.Just before Trevor arrived at the table,. About two years ago, I had been toying with the idea of setting up a department within the Habitation Department that would locate people who were capable and experienced negotiators and social integrators. When I thought of all the different personality types that we would have in the Ark, I could see a problem in the future with getting them to work together in a cohesive fashion. The only person that I had had contact with who seemed even remotely qualified to head up such a group was. " Paul sighed as he shut off the computer and packed his things in a brief case. Soon joining her in the elevator. "Want to go out for a drink?" Paul asked, as those in the elevator made jokes of Paul and Paula's name being so much the same. "Sorry, sir." Paula said coldly. "I got a date with my boyfriend tonight." When Paul got to his apartment, he found a mystery girl half dressed and playing with herself.'I wonder if Mark had sent her over.' Paul thought as he stared at the woman in black.