Found me at the frame building that housed the FVW. I explained to the gate keeper who I was and why I had showed up there. He called inside for Uncle...Deacon. I knew Deacon was somewhere in the club because I had seen his 1958 Ford Fairlane convertible in the parking lot. It took him a couple of minutes to reach the door and vouch me in."Come on in we have been waiting for you." Before I could ask about the we, I stood over a table with two women. One was at least forty which seemed really old. He spotted me and began smiling. I continued walking, but only made it about two steps before a much older man in a very expensive suit stepped in front of me. "Well, aren't you breathtaking. I remember you from the Christmas party. Such a gorgeous little vixen." It was Daddy's boss and owner of the company. "Hello Mr. Grisham, beautiful party, the sunshine turned out to be fantastic." "I imagine every day is perfect when you're around," he replied. "I'm guessing since you're at this party. You were a vile evil man Charlie, I'm glad you won't torment and kill anymore. Now what else do I need to do in order for Sam's disappearance to point to you? I going to leave clues in Sam's house that will, with a little research on the part of the police, reveal your identity and focus the blame for her disappearance on you. They will never find you or her. At least I hope not. The only problem I can see is deciding what to do with Sam, Amy thought as she started to shovel dirt in on the. “One time, Wesley was playing his game with a pretty black girl. We all had a crush on her. She was a genius in chemistry and already knew some of us from some labs we shared. One guy, David, decided that he would date her on the side. They dated for a while until Wesley found out. We all thought Wesley would throw David out of the fraternity, but he didn’t. He just stopped playing with the girl and wished David the best of luck.”“That was nice of him,” Amaya said.Nick smirked. “It was. But.