I will never do anything against your will or harmful. If you choose to serve me, I will show you joy as you have never experienced. When I am done wi...h my drink, I will leave. If you take my package and follow me, you agree to do whatever I say.”Wow. This was a dream come true. My wide eyes and obsequiously nodding head spoke my acquiescence.She ignored me, busy with her phone as she leisurely sipped her drink. I barely touched mine. I already had my hand in the string binding the box holding. Lunch was at the fancy restaurant not far from the court. We had been there so many times that we were almost regulars. It only took a couple minutes for them to find us a large table.There were plenty of VIPs throughout the large restaurant and nearly as many news people trying to eavesdrop. We ate light - just soup and salad - and did our best to avoid the cell phone cameras.Outside the media was waiting for the Senate, House members and administration people who lunched there.They were busy. Normally I don’t go all out like this, but you see, its Karl’s last night here. And I want it to be memorable… ‘Excuse me…would you like to dance?’ A voice interrupts my dreary maunderings. I look up, startled–this is the first time since I started coming here that anyone other than the barkeep has spoken to me. A friendly grin meets my gaze, and twinkling blue eyes beguile me into answering. ‘S-Sure, I’d love to!’ I manage to sputter, completely taken aback by the fact that someone was. Nothing. She tried again, with the same result, let her forehead drop to rest on the steering wheel, and groaned, “No.” A third futile attempt convinced her that it was no use. Jamie pulled out her cell from her purse and dialed the house. She sighed in frustration, because she had planned on working out the disagreement over the trip with her husband as soon as she returned home. Now, her first words with him would be over the phone. After four rings, the answering machine picked up. She.