Christine got up, slapped our aunt and ran upstairs.Liz sat next to me and attempted to cuddle. I got up and said, "Aunt Elizabeth—this will be hard...to hear, but I think you need to leave—and find your place in the scheme of things somewhere else. I don't need to have my world rocked. Christine already does that for me. I need to go upstairs to my girl—see you next time you're here. Bye."About 30 minutes later, there was a knock on my door; I got up to see Dad. He asked, "Do either of you know. " I leave him sputtering on the curb as I walk back in. I inform the bouncer at the door that that man isn't welcome anymore, and he just smiles and nods. "Ron wants to see you in his office," Dixie tells me as I get back to the main lobby.Wondering what rule I broke, I head up the stair to Ron's office. He bids me to enter as I knock on the door. "Please, have a seat," he says in a calm tone. "We are just waiting on one more." Shortly after, the man I had just escorted out steps into the. He was calling each stunt too.My weight was at least ten pounds less than of any other flyer so maybeit was reasonable for girls to lift me. Another two girls that wereassigned to the new stunt were Cathy and Sue. Sue was the one who washolding me. She was the main base. Sheila was at her side and washelping me to climb up while Lucille was pushing me from behind. Cathywas standing in front of the pyramid and she was ready to catch me if Iwas about to fell to the front. When I was already on. I started off our consultation like this, “Some guy has hacked and hijacked my Facebook page and he's saying that i'm a phoney. I want my page back and i want to sue the creep and hit him where it hurts. Can you help me please?”Mike leaned back in his big fancy chair and pondered my problem for a moment. Then he replied, “Dear, this kind of identity theft goes on all the time. It's a terrible thing. Unfortunately, the culprit is never stupid enough to leave enough identifying information so.