Then the DJ put on a tune. Oh God it was the Can-Can theme. Jack stoodthere looking around hoping for a miracle. Silently, he actually prayedfor one. ...nd he thought he heard a soft voice in answer. It must havebeen God. "Sorry my child, you made your bed. You will have to lie init. You stole and you must pay."As Jack hung his head in defeat, Barbara, stood beside him with a mic."We have a special treat for you tonight," announced Barbara as shegripped one of Jack's wrists."This little guy ran. On the plus side, Stan had ventured out of his depression and his colleagues were profoundly grateful. Elizabeth, in particular, was pleased to see her surrogate son looking and acting happier again.It was an improvement professionally, as well. Last week, Bob had mentioned this to Stan, who sheepishly admitted that he'd been in a funk for a long time. Still, he'd told Bob, "I'm taking life a day at a time. Today I'm fine. Yesterday I'd been fine. Tomorrow? We'll see."Another design review. Theircloseness was never about how close the proximity of their bodies were,but connection of their souls. Now that connection was so strain ifZiggy was right next to Joy she could not feel his presence.Even with being Steff's main squeeze going to his table did not feelright either to the lost girl. Most of the time when her boy wasaround his friends, she felt like an outsider. Their connection in therelationship depended on the situation. This was from Steff not lettinghis social world mesh. She was at home doing some gardening or some shit. i asked she was up for a little dinner. so we set a time for around 7. at this time she told me she was married and that she neededt to make sure her husband wasn't going to be home. i didnt bother telling her i was married to say the least it came back to bite me in the ass later. thats another story. my wife at the time was away visiting her parents in wyoming and i was getting ready for a deployment to california for training. I met.