” he replied. Kari nearly bit on the phone as he said “Who cares of those stupid cookies?? All I want to know is if you’re safe?”“Yes… I a...…. I’m sorry if I made you worry about me for not arriving yet,” TK stated.Kari gave a heavy sigh and tried to calm down.“Look. I’ll come into the hospital. I’ll even bring those cookies for you. Where is it?” she asked.The doctor gave the address where she could reach him but told she’d have to wait at least a day so he could rest. Just then there came a. He turned to the clock: still 8:30. She’d only been up for forty-five minutes, but it seemed to Garrett as though hours had passed.A few minutes later, he heard the garage door open, heard her car back onto the street, and heard the clang as the garage door hit the ground. Finally, Garrett was alone.He rolled off the bed. He opened the door to his personal closet, selected the box at the back of the top shelf, and returned to the bed.*As soon as her car tires hit the pavement at the end of. "I want to thank you for all your hard work for us, Maria. You kept the house in good order and clean. Also, we will miss your wonderful Filipino spring rolls."My face flushes with pleasure. "Thank you, Master," I say. Soon we are at the bus stop where I will take a bus to the airport. Master has already found out what bus I need. He is so kind to poor girl."I don't want you to miss your plane and be introuble with immigration," he had said.He right. A young girl like me from the Philippines. "Linda smiled in spite of her nervousness. It had taken some doing, but she had finally managed to get him to call her by her first name. That ma'am nonsense was getting to be embarrassing, especially at the dance. And, besides, she could tell he'd been wanting to get friendlier for a long time anyway."It's so clean, so clear out here. So different from Los Angeles," she murmured.They had had a fine time at the dance. But it had become too stuffy inside the large hall. Linda wanted to get out,.