Jack couldn’t have asked for a better cashier than Victoria or Vic as she liked to be called. Vic was much more than a cashier, stepping into many r...les as were necessary. She had even shown him how he could make some small changes to his overhead expenses saving him a boat load of money every year. This girl was a keeper, of course that was the problem. He wanted to keep her all right but as much more than just his employee. He couldn’t get her off his mind and when she was standing close he. " The most important thing was to find him and a cool head would do it better than a clouded, upset one.I ran up to the little boy Cole was playing with, alone, digging in the sand, "Were you playing with Cole? Did you see him?"Unconcerned, he looked up, "Nope. He went to play on the swings." I know he went to play on the swings. Did you see him after that?" Nope," he didn't even look up from digging in the sand."Where's your mom?" I demanded.He lazily pointed to some of the benches surrounding. My fingernails were about two inches long. They trimmed them in a oval shape and put some nail harder on them. They then put a coat of red nail polish on them. They then did my feet. They trimmed and buffed them. They then put a red coat of polish on them. My hair was dry and they snip and brushed out my hair. They added more blonde streaks to it. My hair had an endless sea of curls. They then trimmed my eyebrows."Hey don't take too much off, okay," I said to deaf ears. Next was a waxing. Not wanting to make it obvious and looking to long at her I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom,I took off my shoes and had a well deserved rest after my walk.I was relaxing nicely when the couple who had checked in were climbing the stairs outside laughing and giggling as they went up then a loud bang as the door shut above me 'brilliant of all the bedrooms they have to be in the one above me!' my peace was shattered when they put the TV on very loud 'bloody hell' why would you come to a.