" He kept glancing at me and then at the carnage that I had caused. It was like he just couldn't believe that one man could do something like this. He...seemed lost, and more than a little confused.I looked him over, he was five-seven, with a dancer's build. He had a thick mop of light blond hair that was almost a bowl cut, with a mass of freckles that populated the center of his face. Lord Allard was gifted with a clean honest face. I figured that he was who he said he was, I could not see him. This he used to gently clean up the blood around the cut and to mop her brow. After a few minutes, the woman regained consciousness, and Andy looked her square in the face for the first time. God, she was ugly! She looked to be 200 years old, if she was a day! Her mouth was a little bit open, and Andy could see that she had only one tooth. Her breath stank to high heaven. Man, he wanted to leave her, but she looked like she still needed help. "Oh, thank you, young man, fer saving me! A jack. “I have no doubt.”Nicola suddenly put her hand down to her side and produced a small rectangular package in gift wrap paper and handed it to Sharifa. “I just wanted to give you a little going away present.”“Oh, this is beautiful,” she declared after unwrapping her present. It was a set of golden pens with To Sharifa, good luck in Stanford inscribed on them.“It’s only a small thing. Your father ordered them for me when I told him I wanted to give you something for your journey.”“That was sweet. It started to get like a real job interview again they showed me the dresses trying them on seemed like they were having fun too all 3 of them , especially the quiet one that questioned me.Out of the 3 she semed like she was the spoiled bitch type allways got what she wanted no exceptions!, I sat in a chair whilst they tryed on various gowns etc laughing and joking then the bich apeared after dissapering for a while on the phone, she work a black wedding dress of the finest satin, she glared at.