Paul was still a sweet guy, and his patrician features and wavy blond hair only enhanced his charm as a waiter. I was downtown one day, having a late ...fternoon lunch with a prospective client, when I caught a glimpse of Paul out the window of the little bistro where I sat. He was dressed in a white shirt and tie, which told me he had probably just gotten off the lunch shift where he worked down the street. He had his arm around a young man with dark hair, wearing jeans and a muscle shirt. The. He turned to Brand. "Mr. Brand, you've beenawefully quiet. Seeing as you're a resident of Larsen City, I'd like toknow your take on the recent Joker situation, including the murder ofone Francis Holden."Brand nodded. "Going by what I know, mostly from the live broadcast inwhich Mr. Holden was murdered, the Joker was playing up Knight'ssimilarities to the comic book hero Batman. The Joker appeared to seehimself as Knight's mortal enemy, much like how the comic book Joker isto Batman." The Larsen. He moved the light high up and closer to me, put a station cap on my head and took another pic then smiled.Gary stepped over to look at the pic and exclaimed “WOW”Two other guys had a look and said similar so Jim showed me the pic.The lighting and shadows hid most of my face but my nipples really stood out and it made my cameltoe look even deeper.“I want a poster of that” said one of the guys and the other said that it was the hottest clothed pic he had seen.“no no you can’t use that” I said. "Damn it! Don't make me shoot you!" I smiled and made good my escape, I knew that they couldn't trace my landing site since I never entered the numbers...and they knew it too. I was just depending on luck to place me anywhere other than here.I jumped, knowing that they would see me instantly disappear, my clothing falling fall to the floor, my body suddenly vanishing from site. Along with my disappearing body, the image of the grassy field faded, both gone forever. I was suddenly propelled.