I said, ‘I thought that I would find you here.’ He turned around and I continued, ‘I wanted to tell you just how proud of you I am. And I have a...little something, for you. Just so you won’t forget me too soon.’ I handed him a small box. He took the box and as he started to open it, he mumbled, ‘I don’t need anything to remember you, sister.’ He opened the box. There was a small silver charm, in the shape of eyeglasses the old type that hooked to the nose, a pinz nez. He looked up at me and I. She was to spend the night in her kennel. She cursed Peter Moore for putting her in that position.She shivered; not from the cold, but from her memories of her first month in the kennel. The things they had made her do. Even now, just the memories of those early days made her sick to her stomach.She made her way to the door of her car. A man was standing there. Another man moved in behind her. She was trapped between them. She knew that she was going to die because of Peter Moore. She lowered. He wiped thetears from his cheek, but managed to control himself enough to keep thesobs at bay. "I can't believe he did that. He was going to rape me. Forwhat? For sticking up for myself and the women I work with!? What thehell is wrong with him!?" So you know this guy?" Frank asked.William shook his head. "Not well. He worked for a company that doesbusiness with the company we work for. I met him a few of times and hewas a creep each time. My boss complained about him and, I guess, he. "Temperamental thing. Is she related to him?" Mr. Harvey was watching Wendy's bounce ... no bra.David acted as requested, "Mr. Harvey? I need to make a call. May I borrow your phone. It's local."Harvey waved his hand in acceptance, still watching Wendy and her bouncing interest collectors.David dropped the cell in the pitcher of tea."Oops. Damn bees! Shit! Sorry ma'am. Mr. Harvey? I fumbled your phone. I'll buy you another. Let's all go to town. Wendy! We're going to have to run to town ... I.