"Anyway, after that, I used the growth enhancer, along with some very strongDNA bonding dye, to give you that dark RAVEN colored hair. I think it'spe...fect for the new job, and it will last your full four years duty on theship," Carl added.'I'll kill the fucker,' Thomas vowed to himself. He liked his true haircolor."Should be a blast when your blonde beard grows in, or they see that lightpatch of chest hair you have," Carl added, to spite him.The first thing Thomas was going to do was find a. Ina moment though, he unclasped his hands and even twisted. He's checkingout his butt, she thought, too bad it's flat as a board."Okay," Janet said finally, not failing to notice the smile her son wastrying to hide, "we'll get this one."More and more Janet found she was able to get away with small thingslike this, like how her son had taken to forgetting to mask his voiceand even forgetting that it had changed altogether.She had begun asking more how a particular shade of lipstick looked. I responded, “Hi, I’m Dean.”“How do you want me to spot you, Allan?” I said. “just stand behind me and catch me if I fail,” he responded. I noticed the Australian accent and wanted to ask him where he was from but he got straight into his squat position and left me no time to do so. “You ready, mate?” he asked, as he positioned himself under the bar. “Sure thing, Allan,” I replied as I got myself in position. He took the weight of the bar and went deep into his squat. I stood behind him ready. She grabbed it and went into the bedroom to talk. When she came back I could tell something bad had happened, and I jumped up and hugged her to show support. She clung so tightly I knew it was really bad, and walked her to the sofa so we could sit while she sorted it out in her head.Janice looked at me across Constance and raised her eyebrows in a, 'what's up, ' gesture. I shrugged and we waited.Eventually Constance worked through the news and said, "That was my boss. He's been talking to.