He watched her. Today she was wearing blue jeans, a dark blue knit top and low heeled sandals that seemed designed to show off her painted toenails. H...r brown wavy hair was held in place by a plastic comb on her right side. He saw her poke around the table that contained the cheap romance novels and pull out a couple before securing one. Now she headed for another section. As she did one out of four times she pulled out a book from the erotica section, opening it in the middle to read a few. The east edge of the salt was one-and-a-half stadia from our original hole and our tunnel there produced the same results for the thickness. The salt was fifty pedes thick at thirty-seven pedes from the edge. The two men finally concluded that the main part of the salt was at least fifty pedes thick and they had measurements from edge to edge so they could estimate how much salt was below the ground.They scratched their heads as I made strange marks in the sand with a stick, and then looked at. My question remains, 'who will die?' I think that person should know so if you don't talk to Eve, they can die with their blood on our hands." It's just a phrase. It's vital I talk to Eve." We'll see. What is your job?" I'm in charge of sponsor relations. Some 'people' have done irreparable harm to the show which must be repaired right now." I don't think so. Wait. We'll talk in a minute." I looked at a young man who was carefully dressed. "What do you do?"He said, "I am Brent and help Miss Eve. It was probably a really, really ugly look."Because I wanted to see for myself whether or not I should be avoiding you in the hallways from now on," she shot back. "Like the Phantom of the Opera." And?" Maybe for a week," she grinned. "Then you might actually look better." That's what everybody's been saying," I shook my head. "I didn't think I had that much room for improvement."She stuck her tongue out at me, and I left to see Coach. He gave me a long look, and asked me if I felt like.