Two weeks later I got a call from Rex. He wanted me to come over to their practice. When I asked why, he said that he needed my opinion on something. ... was to bring my guitar and amp with me. When I got to the garage I could hear them playing in it. The voices sounded great, but the music was just so-so. They had the right chords, but it may as well have been karaoke. Drums and bass were working together pretty good, but the guitar and organ were just supplying fill. Rex probably wanted me to. Jason kept fidgeting in his seat, afraid someone might notice. Stephanie however, delighted in seeing Jason being so nervous that she began formulating more plans in her head during the lecture. As the classes finally ended, Jason dashed towards the door, hoping to avoid Stephanie on his way out, determined to rush home and change out of the hipsters.Alas for him, Stephanie had deliberately exchanged seats with Kim, so she sat right next to the door. Jason froze in his steps as he saw Stephanie. We staggered to the door, still singing one of the seventies hits that had long since passed on the big screen. My friend met us at the door with his latest conquest. It had taken him longer than normal but it was clear to see why. She was a stunner, probably barely nineteen, long blonde hair flowing beyond her slim shoulders and deep, piercing green eyes. She said she was a model and there was no reason to doubt her. I looked at my date, short, borderline chubby. Yeh I was jealous for a. ?Yes Sir? she whispered trembling. He kissed her gently and squeezed her hand as he againsearched her eyes for any doubt.? Then hestood and looked at what she had assembled. Running his hands over the selection he picked up eachinstrument in order and showed it to her to add to her internal terror.? He watched her reactions and saw her shiverat the catheter and plastic bag and the scene that was to unfold finally filledhis head.? He now knew how the end wouldcome.? He left the kneeling woman.