Ambrose lost himself in travel to distant lands. He found solace in the ancient highlands of the far east. He devoted himself to studies of ancient ph...losophy and religion with Buddhist and Confucian scholars and priests. He learned that millennia of human travail and pain have created a certain insularity of existence: each soul is singular; each moves through life alone, making choices, questing, seeking acceptance and resolution. A soul might seek to center itself on a chosen path and move. That was way too optimistic; it was more like three weeks and Honey spent the entire period planning her revenge on Kim. I went over to where Luci Chu was, still out cold, her flat chest hardly moving as she took shallow, fluttering breaths. Her face was still an ashy color, and her skin was icy, which made me more than a bit nervous. I wondered if all that face fucking had ruined her throat, or worse still, the lack of air had maybe fucked up her brain. That would be a hard one to. That sounds reasonable on the surface but in my case, I had absolutely no idea what happened to the missing funds but I did have some speculative leads that were a lot more plausible than me hiding the money under my mattress. Even my mom thought I was hiding the dough and gave me covert winks to let me know she thought I was being wise by not giving up the location of the dough. In fact, the only one who actually believed me was the tough screw called Rosie who had "taken me under her wing". A young lady came up to the table and introduced herself. “ Hi my name is Dawn, and I will be your server. What can I get you ladies to drink?” The girls ordered their drinks and Dawn started to leave, but before she could step away, Sara asked her “sweetie you look new here.” “ Yes ma'am I am I just started yesterday and I am a little nervous with such a big crowd, I don’t want to screw up” Dawn excused herself and went to get the drinks. Sara looked over to Bounty and said" can you please.