Flicking down to the part about the two that died, I read more about whathappened, apparently I was a hero for what I?d done, even though it costme my...life. I was being awarded a posthumerous bravery award for savingthe girl.Putting the paper aside, I looked through the closet and drawers for abag or purse, anything that would tell me more about who I was now,finding a white Prada bag, I sat down on the bed and opened it up.Knowing what they cost, I found make up inside, some flyers, a lot. Just because those effects hadn’t escaped the room didn’t mean they didn’t exist.“Now, if you plan on going in,” she continued, “there is a can of salt to the left of the door. I would recommend drawing a line with it on the floor after you step inside. To the right of the door is a glass shield. It looks heavy, but it’s been enchanted to be light enough for a child to carry and strong enough to stop the heaviest blows.”She advised that we take precautions. Considering what we could run into, I. I’ve seen her in action. It would frighten a full grown Grizzly.I nodded in her direction, making sure not to reveal my excitement. “Yes, yes I know who that is. Do me a favor would ya? Check my evening schedule. If there is anything that might even LOOK like it might run close to the Sanders’ conference, I want it rescheduled.” She winked and turned out of my office. That wasn’t uncommon, me canceling meetings at the last moment pending a new client or something. I moved the paper work that. John said he had thought she would accept, and had figured out a way to get her into his house with no other neighbors seeing her come and go nude. We both had doors on the sides of our garages and John said he would keep a look out while Dee Dee walked from our home to his and back. Dee Dee was very excited by the job offer and was looking forward to starting as soon as possible.The next morning, John met Dee Dee at the side door of our house and watched for neighbors as she made her way to.