“Hi, Amanda. What are you still doing here? Cindy should be home by now.”“Yeah, well, Cindy got back and remembered that Robbie is having dinner...at a friend’s house today, so she decided to get her nails done before you got back. She asked that since you guys wouldn’t be needing me to watch him, if I could still stay a while and prep some veggies for your dinner, so I said sure.”Instantly, a wicked thought came to mind. He eyed the petite five-foot teenager, her shiny golden hair, small, but. I was really going to miss these people. I had been living next door to them since I was 17. I know it doesn't seem long. I'm only 21 just as of last month. But five years made it seem like I was losing family.Well to make a long story short. They brought Thumper and all of his things down the next morning. So the kids could have time during the rest of the day and one more overnight stay with their dog. Before turning him over to me. I didn't realize they were in such a rush. But I guess in. And then, there she was wearing a bridal satin nighty. She had put light makeup. She had tied her hair loose, and in that purple nighty, she was looking like a queen.With great excitement, I moved towards her. I pulled out a box from my pocket and sat on one knee in front of her. I opened the box. It was a diamond ring. She was amazed to see that. Then I proposed to her- Will you be mine for tonight?She got emotional, and her eyes became a little wet. She looked at me, smiled, and nodded her. LURD is beginning to mortar and shell the city, indiscriminately at first, but then they began targeting white owned and foreign sections of the city, including the embassy area.”“Are we getting any evidence of formal anti-foreigner or genocidal rhetoric out of these groups?” asked Condi Rice.“Yes, ma’am.” Smith pointed to somebody, and a slide went up on the screen, and some red dots appeared on the map of Monrovia. “We are catching some radio traffic directing rebel units towards foreign.