"Wonderful," she thought. "Not a single male groupie."Disappointed, she got a beer out of the cooler and sat down on a nearby loveseat. She gazed jeal...usly as she saw every other band member (all guys of course) chatting up some dumb-looking chicks. As she put the bottle to her full, painted, lips; she made eye contact with a cheerful-looking blonde who smiled when she saw her. Maya flashed that adorable smile of hers right back at her as she began to approach her. Maya moved to the side to let. But maybe there was one last hurdle she had to go before getting a new assignment.“I think were good for now, Miss Keenan. I’ll keep you in touch if you get the job”“Thanks, Dr. Ortega. I’ll be all praying for that”And then, the handshake. It was awkward. Not because of the handshake in itself. But the fact while Judy extended her hands to him, he remained at his seat, like something brought him to not get up.“Er… Dr. Ortega. It’s a bit unpolite, I guess, to not stand up to shake up the hands. So what do you want to me?” I asked him about the medicine, where he has got that and how that works.The hermit informed me, “it is my invention. Some herbal root I’ve dried and crushed to make powder. The powder is white in color and instantly dissolves within any kind of liquid, no sediment and no discoloration. When the medicine inserts anyone’s intestine, within 10 minutes he would feel severe lower abdomen pain. No medicine could relief that pain but after 25 minutes to one hour the pain. He had made reservations at a highly recommended restaurant for that night, and he was relieved she had said yes. When Stephanie returned with his food she asked, ‘So, where are we going?’ ‘Does it matter?’ ‘Well, it does matter because I need to know what to wear.’ ‘Hmm. Good point. Well, I am wearing a tie, so you should wear what you think might be appropriate.’ ‘Well, that leaves me a lot of answers,’ she said laughing. ‘Don’t worry, I wont disappoint you.’ ‘There is one condition though,’.