I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Tomorrow," Janice nodded absently. After Caitlinn left she relaxed and sipped her tea. She was making money hand over ...ist, but it wasn't enough. She'd already taken half of Caitlinn's accounts—she'd learn about that at the next staff meeting—and this would effectively close her out of the downtown market. The woman was right, this account wasn't a big producer, but if she could get them to change their sales representative, it could be. And all of the. Other than for traffic accidents, it just wasn’t considered important. An attack by a Dragon was not something that had been on the companies’ radars.The business community’s’ representatives just wanted to be assured that their people would be protected, and that this would not happen again. Everyone had been talking and shouting since being admitted to the Council chamber.Finally, the Mayor and the President of the City Council managed to shout everyone down and get a little quiet.“What is. It was a simple shop with a simple clientele. It was just coffee and donuts. Sure there were cream filled and raised, old fashion and butterscotch donut in the case. But they just served coffee from a pot on the counter. Carl's kind of a place.Carl was nothing to look at. In fact most people did not look at him at all. Gray hair that was thinning and cut fairly close to his head and his dark framed glasses gave him a grandfatherly look. No one paid him any attention and no one noticed when he. "Cut! Excellent!" Stevie shouted. "That was great."Drained from his long train ride, RJ stood on the curb for a moment and took in the peace and quiet of his house on Bedlow Street. He took a deep breath of the azalea-scented air and lifted his case. He trudged up to the porch, suddenly weary."Honey, I'm home," he called. Without breaking his stride, he climbed the stairs toward the bedroom he shared with his wife.As he moved up the hallway, he heard a slight splash of water and peeked into the.